Day 22
dverse
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the time has come
to cease the hum
must sing in tune
find work no fun
it's in the moon
i must go soon
obey the signs
or face my doom
i'll follow the line
hope all will be fine
and if it is not
will take up red wine
find a nice spot
somewhere humid and hot
try to find peace
worrying not a jot
a life without worry
ReplyDeleteis a worthy goal
for what does worry
get us
Very good. I highly recomment red wine.
ReplyDeletethat last line guarantees peace..
ReplyDeletesounds like some dreams got away from you. I hope they return.
ReplyDeleteRed wine sounds like a good, if temporary solution.
ReplyDeleteFun and self-mocking poem this.