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John Destalo
Poems
Nov 2020
puppet
I cut the strings
and slumped
in my seat
I had no strength
of my own
I didn’t even
know what
my own meant
but I was determined
to find out
with great effort
and many days
I lifted my head
opened my eyes
and saw what was
right in front of me
it was a start
Written by
John Destalo
55/M/Harrisburg, PA
(55/M/Harrisburg, PA)
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