Wednesday 8 April 2020

NaWriPoMo - Day 7


Small Mercies


I should be grateful, I suppose.

In light of your statement.

You deliver with such magnanimity; you regale without charm.

I hale you.



Small are the wins for me.

I should be glad, thankful

Are the undertones of your speech.

Merciless and droll.



Blessed by your compassion.

I return to my role.

A keen phrase on my lips.
Small mercies.

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