Three Broken Ribs
she unlocks the door
like the enemy
I’m instantly exonerated
the pain of blame
exceeds departure
I’ve got to stand my ground
and question her,
I didn’t sign up for this,
to forgive is to forget
- apparently
she scatters forgiveness
- sparingly
but the blame
keeps coming
back on me,
I’m selling myself short,
captured and caught
bought
and
paid
for
under guise of
good behaviour,
I’m on parole
spherical like
a cannonball
fired
into
the circus freaks
gut
one rib
two ribs
three ribs bust

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