March 24

When the pipe bomb drops, bad news rollicking in
like a bullet popped from a sniper, you fight
or your fold, call for a chop or double down or

stand up. You are propped up on hope and
faith, willing to drop down and plead, pray
to a God atop some mountain, who
knows you, who stops and who shows.

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