There’s a familiar
to the feelings
that I feel now –
like a surprise
Tomahawk Salute;
shocking somehow,
though in truth,
in all truth –
I’ve recognized you,
for a while anyhow;
the surprise,
it turns out –
lands squarely on
the victimizing brood;
you can’t fade me,
there’s no slowing –
no stopping these feet,
your colors are showing –
think quickly:
do you jump –
do you shoot –
are you feeling
half as lucky as me?
So don’t hesitate,
do not stop to consider things –
now’s not the time
for sentimentality.

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