Disingenuous WordsA Poem by Emmy
An open and amorphous day,
wait too long it will slip away. A pragmatic night better in hindsight. Close your eyes, tuck yourself in tight, but beware for the bed bugs bite. First to hit the hay gets the worm they say. Never mind me and my word play, all I want is for you to stay. I know I sound trite but you're too polite.
© 2018 EmmyAuthor's Note
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AuthorEmmyNew York, NYAboutI'm 19. My poems aren't very long. I write sporadically. Also I often leave reviews when I'm drunk, my apologies for any spelling/grammar errors. more..Writing
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