This is the end of the line,

As one breaks so breaks another.

Decisions on where to slice,

Piece of cake.

*

No, not so easy on the ledge,

Looking down and dizzy.

An abysmal abyss below,

What’s up with this?

*

Poetry, what happened?

I’ve forgotten where to stop,

When to start again and enter.

It’s only a key

*

On this board, an off ramp

To the next line, it’s fine.

Everyone needs a break.

So do I.


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