That Parable

Secretly, seemingly
Loving everything
I pass,
And trip on all that odium
Barely exposed

Whispering to myself
That parable

I find it all in
Another pass

My real life
Is not polite

Will I be rewarded
By any caper
Dancing in play?

Published by Jenn Avery

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