All You Did Poem by Kay Ryan

All You Did



There doesn't seem
to be a crack. A
higher pin cannot
be set. Nor can
you go back. You
hadn't even known
the face was vertical.
All you did was
walk into a room.
The tipping up
from flat was
gradual, you
must assume.

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Kay Ryan

Kay Ryan

San Jose, California
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