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Burton L. Carlson
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Hung Up

After struggle
I remain
unencumbered,
even
self-betrayed.
Actually,
I think
I’m in love.

Like a bird
that tried
to be free
I have given up
and hang
like a skinny turkey
in a butcher shop,

I’m looking out
at the harried
shoppers.

They do not look back.

ExperienceSuzi PeelOctober 3, 2015
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