HTML is not a good format for the presentation of what I call form poetry, but with the help of the "preformatted" tag, I'll try anyway.
This poem was written, evidently, about end of my last semester of college. (Again)
It is dated 11:30PM, 13 April, 1990.
The spatial construction, layout, what-have-you, is intended to have as much meaning as the words themselves.
My Bed is a place where I can drift off if I want to. If I please, or am not pleased. It is a spot of thought in a busy day. For some, it is a ritual place of retirement, For me, it is two emotions, at two times. At night, a thing which must be done. In the mornings, year-round, a spot of warmth, on a cold day. But for a few minutes, I am independent. I can drift off, if I want to.