Gepetto pulls the puppet strings.
Arms akimbo,
Knees jerking upward,
The puppets dance in fractured motion.
They love the dance,
And maybe they love Gepetto,
But they tire of the strings. And of being
Pulled
This way and that.
One by one
They release
the strings.
They dance.
-k.s. 1/19/22
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