Saturday, July 28, 2012


Canisters of poisons,
running from poisons, 
searching for antidotes,
drinking the poisons,

A grain of hope,
to make us hope,
inside a jar,
of muddy soap,

Until clenched fingers,
release the grip,
it's sawdust merely,
not worth the trip

A plank of wood,
A block of gold,
An umbrella,
 - Just the antidote

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