Injury Observation - Poem by Biff McGuire
As work is done with slow progress
the shimmering sheet in metamorphosis
becomes the crystalline army of daggers! -
And now a wound to dress awaits.
Like a new spring; one dropp then two
A unique puncture bubbles and clots.
Humorous to a journeyman, entertaining!
Accidental smear, this shirt's trash-
Clean-up begins with caution
The gardens violation, safety first!
then the silica knives' damages-
Scrape, blot, then a thought
No needle and thread today
A new butterfly to add to my collection!
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