Abstraction?

Distraction?

Real is what I can see.

The word alone,

Can be absurd.

Its image that makes the bird –

Fly.

The word is not in charge,

Man!

Not now,

Not ever!

It’s no contest;

Between our gonads,

And our head.

Appetite that has to be fed.

Necessity overcomes reflection,

Making a lasting, deep impression.

Don’t just read the book.

Look!

It’s movement man.

Put your body in it.