NaPoWriMo 2013
Day Twenty-Two
HER/HIMSELF
Writing her/himself into history
his/her story was much the same as mine
minerals buried deep beneath the ground
sounds like nature's taking over again.
Ayn Rand and her cultist followers
Lower Manhattan's never been the same
Sambucas wouldn't help them that much
that much I do know about these things.
Ingenuity comes in droves sometimes
time's running out for some of us
usually it's me that's running away
way down south and up the yellow brick road.
Frog and Toad we're off to see the Wizard
arduous as it is it beats writing.
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Day twenty-Two last year.
He was a she taking the yellow brick road for a walk on the wild side...
ReplyDeleteMaybe she was looking for ze Vicked Vitch!
DeleteShe couldn't have tried any more...
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