Ready Poem by Shaun McGurgan
Ready
I turn
expecting collisions
of sorts
certain collusions
merging
an unending sequence of
this way and that
pushed
but not nearly pulled hard enough
appalled senses open now
ready to receive
What does ready mean?
Ready to receive
Ready to deceive
Ready to die
Ready to take off into
the cloudy grey sky.
Ready to know when I was
wrong
with my feigned affection.
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