The inveterate churl (a poem)

Trying to get to bed at a reasonable hour tonight, so I’m going with what I’ve got…

Unhunted—uncontrolled
something akin to a virus
intoxicated
prone to repetition
and perhaps a bit reckless

Strangely
not given to rash decisions

Every good troublemaker knows
how to get lost in the crowd

(3 March 2019)


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