The HangmanA Poem by loisNo one judges you harsher than yourself.
Give me enough rope
And I'll hang myself Don't lurk behind me in the shadows Chained in your saintly shackles With your Judgmental glare At my nom de guerre We're indistinguishable Aside from one trait I'll pursue my pleasure Whilst you lie in wait Just give me enough rope And I'll hang myself. © 2011 lois |
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1 Review Added on November 15, 2011 Last Updated on November 16, 2011 AuthorloisBelfast, Antrim, United KingdomAboutA little bit about me....I can no longer swing my legs back and forth when I sit on a chair at the kitchen table. I don't have to eat my vegetables, but I do because I love vegetables. I don't have to.. more..Writing
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