One WordA Poem by alanwgrahamA word slips out -then its too late!One word
One word Oh no!
That’s four!
Too late!
I’ve got to eight!
This bloody thing is getting out of hand!
I’m up to sixteen,
Oh fuk!
But that’s the way of it with words You lose count Then something slips out You didn’t mean!
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Added on April 10, 2016Last Updated on April 10, 2016 AuthoralanwgrahamScotland, United KingdomAboutMarried with three kids, I retired early from teaching physics but have always enjoyed mountains. In my forties I experienced a manic episode which kick-started a creative urge. I've written a novel .. more..Writing
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