Poem -
The Puppeteer
Lay me down
Blow me up
Strap me tight
Hang me loose
Swing me right
Nothing's left...
To lose
Shove me front
Hold me backÂ
Drop me slow
Grab me fast
Shake me...
No, I won't last
Spin me 'round
Clench me still
Pull me near
Throw me far
Leave me here
What is there...
To fear?
Forever I am a puppet
Grinning ear to ear
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Comments
Great poem Debbie, i felt every move, and i wonder about the hands at work.
Wonderful poem......liked it very much.....sorry, i just have two hands.....and ten fingers......but that may be enough for a lifetime......Thanks for sharing......
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