Tuesday, 4 March 2025
Margy
I’ll bet you know what,
how people feel shame,
caught in all their traps,
hang onto every sap
the jilted smile's stain,
they catch in every drop,
garnere in every slop
t've tried it every way,
take your time to cough,
those nights on the tap,
flying on a mercy craze,
who needs another slap,
huddled under burlap,
hear the pouring rain,
drink begets no chat,
from others just as daft,
life's no picture frame,
we're a long time cast,
to live without a compass,
the dread uncertain forays,
what you did was mad,
fear where life is mapped,
gets worse day to day,
nothing more invites collapse,
I didn't do all that,
but suffered just the same,
took all the useles crap,
I'd do it all again.
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