Quatrain of Looking Backward
Looking Backward - unable to see in
the direction you are going
Follow me as I spin
without turning
around,
Leave me float to the
sky as I hit the
ground.
Square the hole in my
head with a round
peg,
You are my chicken
dinner, I am your
egg.
Yorktown Disciple
1985
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