My Unstable Poetry

Dear

Dear, why won't you whisper?

Dear, may I help you?

Dear, can I carry your body throughout

these timidly roaring lands?

Dear, does your ears switch off like a switch?

Dear, what the hell is wrong with you?

Dear, has the knife attracted you yet?

Dear, who are you?

Dear, is there a mouse inside you,

quiet, strong, and so fed up it doesn't

eat?

Dear, answer me?