you're boring as shit
and I'm sick of your blat
and pule.
Talking on
about daily this
/that
that
you
can't
liven
up now
to save
your life.
What happened
to you?
Did you
rife
strife
...
bife cife dife fife
you forget how to fife?
KNIFE! ahh dang no
relevance. Strong word
no place to stick it, story
of my knife
Yeah OK fair point maybe I'm not
so
hot
either but
it's too late
to go back now
and change your life
to something with a better
rhyme for it. You get the
pointy part.
A Pocketful of Poesy was and is again a Poem-a-Day(-on-Average) Blog! For 2009, 2010, 2011, 2012, and now for 2017 and going forward, you may expect to see 365 poems every year, 366 for leap years.
but aren't they all random?
Wednesday, March 23, 2022
life don't work there
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1 comment:
your work means so much to me. i found you looking at cigarette questions on quora and your style is fizzing
please keep on cowboy
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