My right forefinger
and the tip of my thumb--
upon awakening--
were both numb.
From pushing tacks
into the wall--
title/medium/price--
the cards say it all.
Not much money
for six years' work.
It kept me sane
when life was berserk.
It's raining outside;
the opening's tonight.
Will guests show up?
Some people might.
Lots to be done
and I'm wasting time.
My thumb's still numb
so I'm writing a rhyme.
and the tip of my thumb--
upon awakening--
were both numb.
From pushing tacks
into the wall--
title/medium/price--
the cards say it all.
Not much money
for six years' work.
It kept me sane
when life was berserk.
It's raining outside;
the opening's tonight.
Will guests show up?
Some people might.
Lots to be done
and I'm wasting time.
My thumb's still numb
so I'm writing a rhyme.
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