WHEN HIDING
THAT MEDALLION
Walking past what couldn't be made;
once or twice again as people laugh.
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What did you do so unerringly; you
know it couldn't be done. There it goes.
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I spliced a radish onto my sleeve, like
a red button. But always moist. Funny.
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There's a beer joint on Main Street called
Olive's. It refuses to be what it really is.
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If this is a distant place, I'll stay much
closer to home; next time. Far easier.
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