The Back of Your HandA Poem by Desert KnaveA sonnet from 2022
I guess that I've grown accustomed
To you putting me in my place And serving me public disgrace It seems to be an acquired taste I guess I've grown to understand Being shown the back of your hand When I don't do just as you planned I'll pay that price to be your man I guess that I've grown accustomed To the looks I get from your friends Who know that it's all just pretend And I'm but a means to your ends I guess I've grown to understand Being shown the back of your hand Jim Lonsdale Poetry 2022
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2 Reviews Added on June 5, 2024 Last Updated on June 5, 2024 AuthorDesert KnavePhoenix, AZAboutI am in my mid-60's, a manic-depressive, seldom impressive, often recessive poet who loves the ocean, rain, the desert, and playing with rhyme. I am a native Arizonan, a Virgo, and a hair metal fan an.. more..Writing
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