Tossed

by Timothy   Mar 29, 2013


Tossed.
Like a coin or a phallic,
capable of such extreme benevolence
if 'used appropriately'
uses it well.

Well, dear friends,
it isn't all about the luck and the
euphoric outbursts.
Sometimes, I get tossed a box of matches
and light up my own bulb
before placing it over my itching
scalp.

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