Today we
thought we’d be
as thoughtful
as we thoughtfully
could be. Avoiding
sophistry,
we’d weigh
each way of looking
at a thing until
we’d plucked it
like a soup-bound
chicken wing.
With furrowed
brows, and sighs --
we’d now and
then emit a wise
ahem, a soft demurring cough.
We think we brought it off.
.
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