poem 10

April 10, 2016 § Leave a comment

fiddle. dee. dee.
funny
the way a
juried show re
capitulates
who’s the fairest of them all
and
the indictment
of being accepted, or
not

do you
say
if you have nothing
to say or say
nothing

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sometimes the shortest distance

between here & there is
the longest way a-
round

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