your words rushed to my eyes
like they were some cognitive bourbon
drank from a chipped coffee cup
arsenic plum pudding
uneven going down perhaps
yet such a sweet and shocking surprise
stress laces double tied
hiding the holes in your socks
like grace doubling over in hell
to no harm cometh thy slide rarely
miracles come in bundles
marked mistakes
chivalrous victim
or benevolent rogue du jour
whatever the what have you
'Fractured Troubadour'
smile now wide for us
with your most triumphant pen
for you oh so roughly got what it takes
over, under, above and in...............
(April 8th, 2013 1151pm)