Boxing The Jesuit

i have been desirous

cold now

transactional

once i was a genius with nothing profound to say

old now

tired and angry television yeller

hip to a rhythm

unheard but poorly hidden

so unsatisfied

content with skimming the surface

of bigger ideas and better art

trying to kick off a ritual

dying to kick out a jam

balling the jack

boxing the jesuit

praying breathless

with tired hands