Showing posts with label third person. Show all posts
Showing posts with label third person. Show all posts
09 June 2013
OneMan’s Pack Rat is another OldLady’s Boy Scout
Because he might need
a Black Toad bottle
cap crimped at one hun-
dred twenty degrees,
he can’t discard it,
but keeps one of six
Maybe a lady
will seek safe passage
across frozen tun-
dra through a hoard of
malevolent Huns
and that cap might be
the only weapon
or useful disguise
(you know, used to scratch
or worn as a patch)
that is small enough
to smuggle or that
we’re able to hide
until we most need
it ― as I replay
it ― at the last minute
So, I can’t blindly
just throw it away
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