A Cup of Poetry, a Crust of Verse         Leslie Bell's poetry web site
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Chaos in Order

If I can see what the squares mean, in the diagram,
Without a sinking feeling in the diaphragm,
I may be able to design a ship, or plane
And not have feelings like a weather-vane...
The graph returns my stare like pecking hens
Milling around in wire-netting pens.