Dilemma Oddities
by Joanna M.
Weston
I tripped over a
metaphor
this morning and landed
on a parsed sentence
which switched subjects
and remedied me delusional
with modifiers marching
down and up my nose
pronouns rattled across
my hand causing a twitch
from one side to the other
until I compounded predicates
bent the verbs and heaved
the beast up and over
into a tangle of similes |
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