Division

[Valerie Please]

Ahhhh . . . fair point. So more like:

Division 
Division doesn’t care 
about the whole.
Division cares about:
the incision, 
the estrangement, 
the divorce.
Even if there were
something left not:
burning
imploded
ruined....
Division can’t see it.
As far as Division is concerned
it’s the act of undoing 
that is doing.
Division is the grey man
methodically measuring
the degrees of separation.

Interesting, though I wish something were uncapitalized so it would fit with the enjambment. Other than that, informative poem.

Thanks!