Fool!

Suspicion and humour sit

Their morning throne;

This is their time: caprice,

Distraction, prankster-rule.

Charming my way

Into the danger vale

Of simple black and white

I chance upon a

Thrown-down glove.

I know the trick, of old,

But even so I am

Inclined to accept …

“Should-I … Shouldn’t I?”

Is never really a question.

I’m drawn in, gulled.

First day,

First poem ?

O.K?

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