Monday, February 15, 2016

how 'bout a little consistency?

some days...
you can toss a hair,
I'd swing my knife
splitting it in two
with a great display of
reflexes and coordination

other days...
the hair becomes a lead pipe,
I reach for my knife-
nowhere to be found,
I search through drawers
only to find a ladle
in which I use to clumsily
whack at the pipe
in futility

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