Waiting for the Defense

Steaming through 6-meter seas in the Gulf of Maine
How could my choice of profession be sane?
But it got worse,
I had to play a new part
As someone who was smart,
And present my work, while choking on a horse.
Then, twice in one day be arraigned . . .
Before I could get cake.

Copyright 2016 © C. J. Staryk




2 Responses to Waiting for the Defense

  1. Ryan says:

    Lol ahhh cake


  2. Pingback: A Long Story to a Short Poem | The Haunting, Aching Echo of Wonder

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