Accepting lines and patterns
As necessary borders to my page
I live my life in linear sentences
Of patterned words
Subjecting myself to the rules of print
But sometimes
I enjoy a Cummings moment
A time to garble words
Jumble lines
Misuse punctuation
(While keeping meaning)
Patterns are necessary for my existence
For my sanity
But those periods of chaos bring
Color and texture to
A drab pattern.