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Work Room


by Mathew Paust


She's the only one here

besides me--

had always preferred to work alone,

until it got down to

the linguistic surgery.


Indispensable, she--

guards the door from other sensibilities,

manages with fearless acuity

the constant inner jabber of

compartmentalized conceits.


I am the poet, though, make no mistake--

yes, she scans the words, smiles at some, on others turns her back,

may change her mind—

yes I want her pleasure, yes mine comes first, yes her

indifference devastates.

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