blame [2010]

once inside this reason  (a classroom)

brilliance is a minus light  (brightness subtracted)

though from my perspective  (beneath a desk)

vision is seen as unimportant (not the good looking)

the landscape is threatened (grade-point trembling)

by too many clustered pieces (hastily discarded)

of eyes and ears and fingertips (bodily waste)  
                                     gathering around the distilled intellect (poking and stifling)

a possible solution is blame (a poem)

which lacks proper intention (an understanding)

but colors the darkness (right black voiding)

with a spectacular dull (almost an invisibility)

however

this relief would be a joke (even one hall over)

because of its relation to 70 (the quiet is laughing)

and I've just 45 (give or take a knowledge)

until I'm back to my reasoning (diminishing)

to which 70 responded:

"qazwsxedcrfvtgbyhnujmikolp!" (translation: "let's get some flamin' cheese up in 
                                                                   this bitch!")