Friday, April 24, 2015


When the apostrophe can no longer
Keep itself aloft it drifts down
And finds work as a comma.
When times are hard, it curls up
And calls itself a period. The pay
Is miserable but there are always
Jobs for periods.

Exclamation marks think they know everything
But age makes their backs crooked
Until they can only question.

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