My Ears Were Quite Open Poem by Poisha Yungen
My Ears Were Quite Open
My ears are quite open
To what you confess
Pray, am I worth more now?
Or are you worth less?
If it is the latter
Then know I shan’t shun
Though truth hints at change
Dear, when all’s said and done
If it is the former
Then how should I plea?
An ego capacious
and gorged as the sea?
A swaggering step
A collected addition?
Perhaps all three stances,
With your sweet permission.
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