Take a bunch of words,
Roll them up in a bun,
And fling them
In the washing machine!
As the cycle has finished,
After detergent and softeners,
Have worked their way,
They are prick and clean.
Take them out and peg them
In a neat order
On the clothes-line.
How Tidy!
How Clean!
Thats the way it should be!
The housewife has arrayed
Her master-piece poem!
'Better Without You'is a compelling narrative that explores the complexities of an affair, hidden secrets, and abuse. It also highlights a daughter's heartfelt journey as she cares for her mother who is battling dementia.
A homonymless man writes shows what it's like to look up the laid he skirts when you’re lying prone(d) to the sidewalk, beer / joint / needle dangling from your hand /lips / arm.
Good write.
Leland
We all compose in
different ways, Esra..
Suberb
~~Linda~~