ODA Poem by KringefestA routine that never repeats...Jumping up on the curb, Running down the median; His only goal is to disturb, Chasing away the tedium. He gulps some pills labeled "warning" Before the day is to break. He doesn't wake up in the morning, And Mum's still not awake.
© 2014 KringefestAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorKringefestAboutWhy do we credit fantasy when the realism here gives us the beauty and interest we could ever wish to see? Ergo, fantasy is not my top genre. I like realistic fiction, however, but it may go overboard.. more..Writing
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