sit-down dinner
in our giving of thankswe find intrinsic value
much more than places
in both directions of
that decimal point ●
a sequined moment
etched in time's fickle
precipice, caught only
with intention and at
times a whole lot of
personal courage and
swallowing of pride;
we've really nothing
to hide from each other
● except maybe the odd
awkward embarrassment
that harasses the mind
while the carving knife
lifts and catches light○
●○
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Poetry by arquious
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Written on 2015-11-19 at 08:41
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