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Dec 2016
wry
humorless, funny, silliness without jesting only daggers
sharp as swords, heavy as a ten pound hammer
dull when false, but like dynamite when on bullseye
off the cuff, precise as a fist landed on the nose in a fight
but light when right, and strong when is needed a wrong
fun for all but the target, unless too broad the fall
try but not try again, right in the moment, wrong for the meek and aloof men
droll and witty, biting and bitten, all is lost know, another one is coming.
Robert Engelhardt
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Robert Engelhardt
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