L12 One Toothpick

And because
each toothpick
came to belong,
in the little
sculpture build,
with intention to click,
and have fun,
it leaves me
feeling satisfied,
like eating shrimp
fried rice, amidst
cheery laughter,
with two chop-stick.
double space
So life’s daily
routines, are amazingly
less thick, when
intention is mixed,
with a bit of slapstick,
which may lead
me to, cut out
laughing, when the
thought occurs,
of myself dancing,
with upon my head
is a candlestick.
double space
So when life’s
events, turn sharp
and poli-tic,
I remember that,
agreement, needs
conditions,
other then scep-tic,
to create a pic-nic,
that is rhyth-mic.
triple space
© 2022 Colleen Reed, LiberateOn