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The Fixer

The Fixer

I met this strangeΒ  man who said that he was a 'fixer,'
I said: 'What's that - a carpenter or a mortgage broker?'
He said: 'No, I resolve any problems which come along,'
'Oh, a therapist,' 'No, I give you 'right,'Β instead of wrong.'

I gave up - must be a nuttah, can't tell Stork fromΒ  butter,
I felt admonished, if only I had words that I could utter;
however, something made me suspicious, one kind,
for some reason, there seemed to be avenues I could find.

Thought nothing of it, perhaps it must have been the beer,
we'd all like to be given some 'right,' end up in the clear;
but I didn't really believe in all of this holy spiritual stuff,
when I went to church, I often felt I'd just had enough.

After a while he'd removed his sandals, because of the heat,
then I saw the marks where the holes had been in his feet.

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Terry Reeves

Hi Poetess,
Thank you - corrected bits!
Love,
Terry.
xoxo :)

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