RHYME TIME JIVE

The man flings pigeon wings
feather splayed arrayed
in public square

He’s not afraid
to drink the coolaid
when his toads are warm

but his other wish
is continuity of consciousness
to testify
a you, a them to witness
the dream

Kathy Ireland Smith

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