My vision blurs
as if an unskillful cameraman
is twiddling my brain’s
nobs and dials.
Not sure whose turn it is anymore.
Nonetheless I keep my chin
planted on the pool table, guarding
the left corner pocket. I grin
and white enough
to expose my dental work
to the maximum possible damage.
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