The 51st State

Can’t you see me?

Look around you.

Now.

Then ask:

What do you worry about so often

When all is firm

And nothing

Is wornout

Or ready

For

Deceitful annoyingly

Subterfugical and radical nuances

Of the real and un-.

Try my life

And undo

Your tongues

From the zipper

That holds you bound

And ask

What do YOU want

To do with

The rest

Of your

Life

Now

You are

51?

Copyright B E Saunders 2016

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