Threads of Deceit
THREADS OF DECEIT
The puppet flexes with threads of gold,
the hobby of his mistress to sew.
His wife kneels on impenitent boards, parquet cold.
The puppet flexes with threads of gold.
Scurrying out, floorboards creaking and bold,
he’s grown a larger nose, than the man she once knew.
The puppet flexes with threads of gold
The hobby of his mistress to sew
10/16/2017
Copyright © Kim Rodrigues | Year Posted 2017
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