When playing chickenA Poem by HeazerHYou ordered and demanded Now I leave you- empty handed Live with it Threw my efforts to the fire Left me out to expire Deal with it Your decisions may run my story But you are oh so boring Still with it Our failings here- for you to savor When Playing chicken, never waiver Sit in it You lose. © 2014 HeazerH |
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