iT'S A CRUEL SAYiNG
GOiNG ON FROM ONE TO NONE
ALWAYS BRAWLiNG ON, STRONG
NOT MEANT FOR PRAYiNG
NO NEED FOR HiDiNG
A FOUR-LETTER WORD
USED AS A SHARP, UNFORGiViNG SWORD
LEFT ALONE FOR DYiNG
iT'S A LiTTLE LATE FOR TRYiNG
SPELLED, WRiTTEN, TOLD
iS ALWAYS GETTiNG OLD
THANKS A LOT FOR LYiNG
ON MY WAY, i'M LEAViNG
i'LL CUT THE CORD
DON'T PRAiSE THE LORD
i WON'T HiDE MY GRiEViNG

WEEKEND-WRiTiNG-PROMPT #452
your opinion?
i'm curious.
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5 Antworten
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It’s intriguing, I can’t figure out the four-letters word, love, maybe?
Yes, used carelessly it becomes easily (and sadly) a weapon.
Well done – a sharp poem!
Thank you!