A Shape-shifter's Reprieve

It is hard for me
That
All week long I must
Strike a pose and hold it
The expression required not unlike the
Plastic smiles of greeters, grifters and politicos
I guess what is notable is the
Degree of adaptation
How early I learned to shift
Playing the character written for me
How sad and poignant
That only the morning's breeze
And the soft swish of passing cars
Were required to awaken me
From my long week of
Workday slumbers
Once awakened
I happily greet my
Weekend dreams
Gladly forgetting the nightmares
Of do
And do
And do

dg

6/18/11

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