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Red Flag

Using poison to kill a poison
has a lasting side-effect
The body is never the same

A lie like laughter
is the same in every language
but it’s deadly in the end

The butterfly doesn’t recognize
the pupa as itself
It doesn’t see denial
changing to normal
and then to conformity

But it’s clumsy when it flies
with the burden of a lie
with a telltale jagged fray
that gives itself away

A red-flagged house of cards
elaborately flawed
can’t hold the weight
of its own disgrace
won’t stand the test of time

_Colleen Redman / Poets United / Imaginary Garden with Real Toads

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