Monday, June 13, 2016

tocsin

so loudly singing your praises
I could not hear the tocsin sound
and even had I
my brakes were broke
so smashed I into disrepute
desolate deshabille
until one, he
picked me up
put me back together
not caring whether
all the parts still worked
and though I can only
move forward in spurts
onward we march

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