Fizz

He’ll appeal.

I shall be ready.

My sister has coached me

in courtroom etiquette.

How to look on the stand,

a self-assured Mother of three,

with financial backing,

the soul of reason and sobriety.

My sister fears I’ve lost my fizz,

that I’m worn.

She is my guardian angel.

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