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Reshaping

You have been like

a cookie cutter.

You have been as

a young child with

a handful of sprinkles

Plunging gleefully

your serrated edges

into the dough

Of my existence!!


Choose! discard it or

hammer its edges!

Make it a butter knife

a honey jar or

a serving tray.

It's bread being risen.

Stand back,

you might even find

I'll share you a piece.

(17 February '17)