always do it halfway
and then do it again
it's easier butter
proverbs are amatuer aesthetics
pretending to fact
don't get me started
the truth won't relax
under a supposedly invisible wrist
the ruler says thirteen inches
a baker's foot
poured into the fullest cup
where did the time start
the left bracket's rights
were violated by the watcher
observing dim lights
meaning is not kind
as purpose is a fool
yet wisdom's a bind
and nature's not cool
certain is wrong
while agreement ain't left
this tankard belongs
to all the bereft
ownership funhood
a game that we wrote
protected by gunhood
the losers we smote
all partial stories
are false in the end
but fear the completion
for life it will rend
Roman Ryan 