In February,
they swirled together
an ungodly amount
of money
and presented her
with an amusing job
as a super villain
a one-woman show
that cost her only
a single sigh of relief
and a gallon
of the kind of honey
that’s better than vinegar
and there without a doubt
in time
in the endless patchwork
lowlands her truth
will out and it will all
have been for nothing
(c) 2018, by Hannah Six
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