Wiley Coyote

As I seize control over memory
even-tempered in retrospect,
when the bad far outnumbered their saving graces,
I stand smothered in a fog of laughter
over my deceptions & wiles,
making rude gestures under my hat
& another notch on my belt to reminisce at my leisure

Author: Emma Beane

"My history is still one of those mysteries I struggle with every day..." - [ebeane] ... All original works Copyright Emma Beane

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