A Quadrille for the dVerse Poetry Pub

It was my go-to if

things got out of control.

my ace in the hole.

kept it in the back of my mind

like an extra 5 bucks just in case.

today I finally used it—

but changed my mind.

 

Can’t un-slit my throat.

 

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