Your Boomerang

Image courtesy of Productive Flourishing

Here I am again –

Your boomerang.

How many flights of fancy will I ride

Before I quit coming back for more?

A flick of your wrist and

I arc by rote.

Let’s consider this carrier service,

This revisitation of your whim and mantra,

Archaic madness, shall we?

In cessation of my role as

Your boomerang,

I become plain old wood –

Part of building an empire

And warming cold fingers

And brightening hearth and home.

I’m sure you’ll find another

To be

Your boomerang…

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