Sinner in Remission
I was wrong yesterday,
but that’s behind me now.
Today is a cloudless sky!
I’ve girded my loins with good intentions.
Oh, past harm, I know ye not!
So perhaps when I die,
and CSI arrives,
my soul can slip
under the yellow tape,
my disease undetected.
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First stanza is exuberant. Second is puzzling. Makes me work at bringing them together.
perhaps this CSI means
Changing
Situation
(to the)
Infinitesimal