I'm weighted on one side,
half pot plant, half palendrome.
I've been trying to find something I can consistently say,
but I'm stuck
on symmetry
and the definite possibility
I was always going to happen.
Numerology has hinged me.
I dont mind.
In sleep I mutter about significance and similies
I am an ambi,
dextrous with decisions.
With the left I pull poems apart
With the right I win at tennis.
