Polysyndeton
I just learned the meaning of polysyndeton
And she told me I am not and was not and will not be a poet
And for the first time
I believed her
She was a sweet charade of lights
Blinking in and out and not noticing the burden of my eyes
But the lightness of my words
And I got carried away
For the first time and for the last time
The last book I read was not as I intended it
But I tore out the pages and cut out the sentences
And reassembled them on black paper
And word by word she led me on and on
And paragraphs can bleed
Believe me
And ampersands need a reason to keep on & on
But me
I need a reason to piece back together this story
And it can’t be polysyndeton
I never made a friend with punctuation
But then again I never made a friend with words
I never made a friend
And then again this sentence never ends
And this ampersand is back again
This ampersand that never ends
And never ends
& this ampersand
And on & on & on again
I just learned the meaning of polysyndeton
& I just got carried away again