A LITTLE SPENT

Today, I’m a little spent, a little ruined;
a little daft, a little like that thrown penny that won’t turn over
because of all that’s been done to it.

I feel silly, a bit woozy.
It would look better to be covered and dipped into the amber
of chipped bronze.

At least, if I were a penny, I would be left alone.

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