Even Days

Slinking down a frown, I’m determined to

Be found. I try to attack, but I don’t have

Quite the knack. Sometimes, when the wind

Blows through my sleeves, I take out all the

Leaves in my tables. Only on even days, tho.

Author: Gordon S. Bowman III

Writer, Visual Artist, Blogger

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