Thursday 11 April 2019

Faiza Three

A cold bright day, warms your bones, Comrade death's cheated again, you give money to fools, you live alone, you smile don't drool, no one carries freight, when you're at home, except those who ingratiate, they'll need more proof, if they think you'll groan, when you're blue, there are no bad days, blown on weather zones, why explode your case, they say you're doomed, tell them to go, you're a woman without a curfew, who'll cheat any fate, wear a red raincoat, find gold in the grate, shine like a shiny stone.

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