The Fool

She sat idly by her boiling pot

Watching

Waiting

For the water to spill over

And burn the tile beneath

It’s rusting exterior.

But the longer she watched

The slower it boiled

And the more time she had

To conjure a destructive plan

In which she was not

The fool.

Conjure

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