The stool is
center stage
benches waiting empty
this is one appointment
the gods will not keep
and i seek no answers for
faults,failures
imperfections and impurities
of acts i have played out
this is life, on cue and ever ready
i never give demons
reasons to believe
in singed wings
or broken
fairy tales
onward, upward and on with the show
set stage right
left to next scene
and i will not begin
each day with rehearsal
i excepted this roll
at birth
Reason for writing:
pretty self explanatory really
Birth sign: Aries
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