Single Hand
Single Hand

Single Hand

Five moons ago my life drowned

in milk, diapers, and gurgling sounds.

With cummerbunds of blubber hell

each day hath passed like a spell.

Yet one talent I now swank

is working with a single hand.

P.S.: This post was typed entirely with only my right hand.

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