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Shame on Blame

Shame on blame.
It’s going nowhere
Questionings tame.
Incompletions everywhere.

Hunger from the start.
Then came the hunt.
God played it smart.
A score or the punt.

Slow on the move.
Fast in hindsight.
Be in the groove.
Blinded seems the foresight.

Elections proceed.
Where did we form a body?
Nesting is in need.
All parts apart nobody.

Something mysterious takes hold.
Link large and small forever.
You’re not a dessert mold.
Nor a rigid nature.

But come about and sit.
You’re invited to the table.
All greens, grit and pit.
Your taste often miserable.

But choose damn it and chew!
Whatever happens is new.
I promise to abide by you
from wonder to aka chew!           

Published in Poetry