Tuesday, December 07, 2021

"head lies"

He is lying on my head that I stole from him.
I’d sworn it his forever, but I took it back.
So now I find his whole self poised and sprawled;
weighing on my mind, as I ponder and stall
for a perfect countermove,
which

ideally is not

a counterattack.

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