Still–I am

I’ve shuttered up

–finely—

put a sock in it

–a 1,2 punch line

resembling a close line,

and floored

–find ground

steady as she goes,

the last stage

of me

(myself)

and why

–and other mutant platitudes–

in keeping

with my transmutation.

 
 

prompt: pause

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I bring to you an arrow, whole, Use it, or break it, But if you choose to take it --Know-- With it also, I will go. © Karen Robiscoe @1992

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