And You’re Just the One to Find It

Here you have evidence
For a poem’s existence.
Bring your meanings to it.

If it can’t come to life
For you without a voice,
Try reading it out loud.

Try singing or shouting.
Chant it sipping whiskey.
Copy it out long-hand.

Test your calligraphy.
Or just let it circle
Around your skull-bound thoughts.

It’s only evidence.
Somewhere, its poem exists.