Hand It Over

water rose over

the rim and broke

in half

between two faces

one eye looking

a different direction

which was smarter

than the first

these small bits

were offered by one hand

and the other

holds out nothing

choose one

and you get stuck

with both

time

to go to bed as this poem

is somewhere other

than here do

you have it if

so hand it over


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