GB6 Out of the Mud

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Thought Experiment
single space
Out of the Mud
double space
It’s a funny thing
about a spud
when I realize
it comes
out of the mud,
as every truth
that travels,
sometimes
through a flood,
before it catches
a glimpse of itself
as lifeblood.
double space
So shed all
notions of
“true blood,’”
and proceed
knowing that
every person
plays a truth
whether I hear
the tune or not.