by Liar
Transmitting highs by wire,
an excellent description of today's poet computer composing,
and what gets sent and what arrives on the reader's screen.
Fascinating choice of words.
This poet continue to grow and impress.
I like the concept and my favorite strophe is:
"somewhere
on a straight line
through a curved world
neatly folded cargo
will arrive unharmed
to spread on glass
what wrists bent
and fingers stretched
painted"
I hope you put some hard work into this poem and it didn't take shape too easily. What I'm really saying is that it's good and I'm envious. :)