LassitudeA Poem by Matilda 3000
Lassitude
Lying by the pool, Nothing to do and no place to be. He picks up the shiny coke can dripping with condensation. Under the ring pull, out of sight, A busy bee soaking up the sugary syrup. He takes a big swig. As his tongue swells and hives erupt in his mouth, I don't know who is most surprised.
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3 Reviews Added on June 13, 2017 Last Updated on June 13, 2017 AuthorMatilda 3000United KingdomAboutI am brand spanking new to writing. I started s few weeks ago following some significant changes in my life and now I can't stop. If you can spare the time to read and review my writing I would.. more..Writing
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