blocks of knowledge
sit in rubble piles,
having been coveted, hunted, and horded,
they sit in rubble piles
the Epistemic Hungry Ghost
is too busy gathering blocks
to shove and nudge
them into load-bearing
structural integrity
that takes patience & a plan
&
there are too many blocks,
so many blocks -
ripe for the picking -
so many blocks
Who'd have thought learning could be a drug -
a crack-rock addition
with a prettier face
and prettier fidgets?
