48 Percent Life

The 48%

into the loaded silence, I write

all about a 48 percent life,

while the globe spins on a knife

into the loaded silence, I write

as i watch, gross injustices ignite

my body immobile, thoughts in flight

into the loaded silence, I write

all about a 48 percent life.

Antonia Sara Zenkevitch

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  1. Cubby says:

    Love your triolet! Your “loaded” words pack a punch with each line. Really well done! 🙂

    1. antoniazen says:

      Thank-you!

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