4.22.2021

to be a moment misunderstood

His art is eccentricity, his aim 
 How not to hit the mark he seems to aim at, 
 
His passion how to avoid the obvious, 
 His technique how to vary the avoidance. 
 
The others throw to be comprehended. He 
 Throws to be a moment misunderstood. 
 
Yet not too much. Not errant, arrant, wild, 
 But every seeming aberration willed. 
 
Not to, yet still, still to communicate 
 Making the batter understand too late. 
 

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