Ladle
A Stirring ladle
Too long to handle..
A Stirring ladle
One deep vessel..
At a constant pace,
a slow race..
Against a current,
a motion too fervent..
One's duty,
becomes one's responsibility..
Give it..
a gentle swoosh.
When it's dully,
No time to dally..
Gave in..
a sudden gush.
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Thxx for leaving ur traces on this virtual trail👣🐾..