Churning out these half baked poems is really bumming me outA Poem by ARLorenz"I think I'll do it today" said the bitter man to the turtle with great delicacy the turtle retorted "I'll see you next week" the evening came brewing brooding black coffee man so unpalatable he could not acquire a taste for himself turtle texted to assure he would not lose another one the man replied with a sour tone “I’ll see you next week” the weekend came selfish man-child that he was swallowed the cabinet both medicine and liquor no promises can hold against such angry frosted will lonely and sick man was reclined between white crisp sheets changed and pleated a hundred times rotating round the ticks and shifts wishing he had doubled his effort turtle marched in at funeral pace into the fluorescent tomb the man now softer somberly gazed at his turtle temper teacher "why did you come" "I said I would see you next week" "people don't mean what they say" "that's why I became a turtle" © 2016 ARLorenz |
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1 Review Added on October 21, 2016 Last Updated on October 21, 2016 AuthorARLorenzPAAboutI'm unsure how to construct this About Me section. What do you want to know? I write about myself in an exaggerated fashion. This keeps me honest and critical. I don't read poems much but that'.. more..Writing
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