Demonic Words (unfinished old poem that feels good as it is)

[rowens]

I made a book called Similar Highways, the first bunch of poems I wrote in flow states, then I used those as source material to piece together other poems in a labored way.
I wrote this one straight through, and had a few more ideas, so I left space to fill.
I may have finished the poem, I don't remember. When I found this version, I saw that being unfinished went with the theme of the poem, and I left it that way.

Demonic poetry is the need to continue when things are settled. Everything that is is enough, poetry adds and complicates.
I'm demonic in that sense.