and i said you can.t force an egg
i.ve tried forcing . throwing . eggs into myriad horizons . dawn and dusk
. before forcing it down my throat.
i tried forcing it to make sense
. to hatch . to fly . to run.
eggs prefer death over force.
ever since then i.ve kept an egg in my hand
then . once . it forced itself open
and flew away leaving me to wonder
how to hold myself together