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Sir, I spy your thoughts

So full of yourself:

You Sir, is a boiled egg

trying too hard to learn

the art of arrant arrogance:

the steely, steady, baleful eye,

aided by a slight lift of the left lip.

But, behold your sagging jawline, Sir:

It is being pulled down by mere gravity!

Your drool’s barely held back by your blinking.

You, Sir, is less a boiled egg than a bloated bullfrog.

 

But, Sir, can you hear?

Can you hear the tremble;

the primal tremor inside you?

Feel the fuzz of frazzled thoughts;

the intrusion of chaos and uncertainty.

And yet you thought you had it detained!

And so, secretly you ask: who, really, is this?

Who really is this boiled egg shaped as a bullfrog?

If you really think and feel, Sir, only then will you know:

You, Sir, are not an egg or bullfrog; just a bumbling bubble.

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Kap Kirwok

Kap Kirwok (Kap) creatively combines his duties as a writer and strategist to contemplate the mysteries of the human experience. He writes not to sell but to tell tales to himself.