Puppeteer

up above the fray
just outside of the spotlight
he tugs on the strings

a rumpled hat-
his marionette dances
for loose change

Posted in Above, Afternoon, Age, Art, Beneath, Hunger, Irony, Life, Sadness, Seasons, Shadow, Sound, Spring, Time.

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