“What’s recombinant rhyme? It’s like how they add a snip of the jellyfish’s glow-in-the-dark gene to bunnies and make them glow green; by snipping up pieces of sound and redistributing them throughout a poem I found I could get the poem to go a little bit luminescent.”

Eventually the
most accident-prone

Much
of life is Dutch
one-digit operations

Slip is one
law of crash
among dozens.

One can't work
by lime light.
A bowl full
right at
one's elbow

(What a Trojan horse) 
thought Matrigupta, 
rewarded for his verse 

Yellow is the most
primary of the colors,
owing nothing to any

Kay Ryan examines a favorite Philip Larkin poem.