The imperfect document (a poem)

I do not usually use tabs or indents when writing poems, so this one is a bit unusual for me. (I hope the formatting works.) I wrote this while listening to a Fripp & Eno bootleg LP from 1978…

Recorded in haste
capturing something unexpected
                                      unintended
                                      undetected
                                      unprotected
                                      uncorrected
the moment of creation, unfolded

(23 January 2015)

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