Zero
plus or minus today on a cumulus of clouds keeping me from the stars
from my sofa I can do anything it's amazing
the puzzle of life coming in a grid of ain't
isn't awesome the oer of over the top
flap your wings dear
you were right
I did
guess what
I feel a breeze
and take a soar above the firmament
now on a plane i am still for a minute turning to an hour
egad gee drat I never belong to a frat but know the alphabet
so I leave to figure the value of zero and ten fingers as if twelve i'll be a druid
Copyright © Catherine Labeau | Year Posted 2016
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