what it is to be magic
how the see saws
magicians chop women in half
and life is hard even when it's not
I don't require a recap
don't tell me what happened before the break
just stitch me back together
I'm all ready for my 'ta da' moment
pressing doves and handkerchiefs into the hat
and looking slick and in control
it can be done
sleight of hand, I see behind the scenes
sometimes others see through the illusion
it's a bit of an ache when I'm left in two pieces
but I figure it out
visually impressive I function I suppose
let's call an early interval
I'll stitch myself back up
put on a costume and be right back
Copyright © Di11y Da11y | Year Posted 2024
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment