My Brittle Brittle Wall I Hide Behind
A huff and puff brittle wall
created out of receding grains of
hopeless sinking sand
Purpose built to keep standing tall
protecting the meek
Something in
Or
Something out
When placed up against the ravages
of circumstance and the elements of time
Will eventually succumb crumble and fall
As even a wall no matter how well built
Can only withstand an allotted
amount of slings and arrows fired
and slung at it
Until eventually it let's something in
it was purpose built in order to keep out
Perhaps upon reflection the sand
would have been better off being
used to pass through an egg timer
Or for someone who had placed all their eggs
in one basket or traded for some magic
beans instead
Copyright © Christopher Flaherty | Year Posted 2020
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