Poppycock or Not?A Poem by Chris ShawHave you been tempted?
I question why I felt the need
to key-click for a psychic read. Clairvoyant Chris responded quick to tell me that I should take heed, advice he said he'd offer me. A deep, dark cloud it does appear has parked itself above my head, discharging negativity. A tarot reading followed this, then e-mails daily, one by one. He could not understand why I had chosen not to follow through. I smile because I'm far too smart to part with cash before a fight. So fate is written in the stars, a three day chance for me to see, an opportunity for light to live my life more happily. If I should dawdle or delay, it does convey within the charts, this one and only given gift will pack its bags and move away. The chance for my poor heart to find some tranquil moments, peace of mind, may vanish for a twelve year spell and I'll be left to struggle on with further bouts of untold hell.
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6 Reviews Added on May 4, 2018 Last Updated on May 7, 2018 AuthorChris ShawBerkshire, United KingdomAboutAlbert, my paternal grandfather introduced me to Tennyson when I was nine. I have loved poetry ever since but did not attempt writing a single piece until I was 40. It's never too late to try somethin.. more..Writing
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