Slippery Tale in Tercets

Slippery Tale


Slipping self
In time’s sleeve
Allowed shoes to click

walk they must
To earn keep
Or get walking papers

Mind bent on capers
Goaded body resorts to vapors
Spirit edgily situated, tapers

Cup cupped in palms
Mind chanting psalms
Liquid libation calms

Sloped life peaked
Slipped self pithily
Out of time’s sleeve




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