Thursday, July 31, 2014

Extent

When waiting for the axe to fall
we stretch our necks out long and lean
and if there's any hope at all
it's that the blade is keen

2 comments:

  1. Reminded me of Anne Boleyn, only in her case it was a sword, not axe. I am reading you, rch, and like what I read.

    Have a great weekend,
    Nilanjana.

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  2. thanks Nilanjana, you have a great weekend too!

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