The Bones of My Life
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Puppet
Ten months I was a puppet
worked by my own hands.
Five months I didn't know
plus five months I did not
want to know.
Now, with no audience,
there is no purpose
in puppetry.
And the purpose
of the puppet master?
~September 2010
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