I speak with the shells of <br />your eggs <br />on my tongue <br />shards of them fragile <br />..though sharp <br /> <br />'what clever eggs' <br />you might say when you hear <br />how they censor my speech <br /> <br />and of course <br />I will act amused <br />and respond <br /> <br />...however you choose <br /> <br />for I too am clever <br />and after a time <br /> <br />I've learned how <br />to censor <br />myself<br /><br />Terri Turrell<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-clever-egg/
