Three Lefts.

Three Lefts.

A Poem by Beatrice Mars

Two wrongs don't

Make a right,

Three lefts do,

But waltzing in mud trenches

Isn't going to

Get you anywhere fast.

 

Slipping and sliding

You pass me by,

But I can tell

You now,

You're heading in the wrong

Direction.

 

I see, you're blinded, but

That's no excuse

Not to

Watch where you're going.

© 2011 Beatrice Mars


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This is really cool and very clever, nicely done :D x

Posted 13 Years Ago


:) love. i've missed writerscafe... i never have time to write (or read) anymore! anyway this is brill-yunt. love the whole three lefts make a right.. v clever! ;)

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Beatrice Mars
Beatrice Mars

United Kingdom



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I'm an 19 year old girl. Of all the souls that stand create I have elected one. When sense from spirit files away, And subterfuge is done; When that which is and that which was Apart, intr.. more..

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