Your Attempts To Be Everywhere Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Your Attempts To Be Everywhere
You look like hell.
'What gave me away?
Was it the horns?
The color of my deep tan?
Or was it the heat,
Still singeing my tail?
Releasing the smoke,
I believed had cloaked my identity.'
No.
Not really.
You look exhausted.
Probably from not getting enough sleep.
And keeping late hours,
In your attempts to be everywhere.
Sunday, November 17, 2013
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