Improvise

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 Improvise
 (Tariku Abas- Etenesh) 
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A life that labors less to improvise,
is a captive of the past devoid of surprises;
Like a mastodon frozen beneath tons of ice,
With freshness of looks and stillness of stance,
Worthy of archeology, in blindfolded gaze.   

(PTS, 2009)

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