Policy

She said that’s not the way she picks a book,
when I suggested browsing website stacks.
Her strident tone of voice was all it took
to redirect my talk. I didn’t wax
sarcastic or remind her how she’d look
with scorn and cringe at similar syntax.
But silently I registered contempt
for letting policy prevent attempt.

(Ottava Rima)

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