When I start I have no idea why
Words sputter in and out multiply
Now and again they pop out freely
No rhyme or reason or boundaries
Are you sensing my reality now
I have a strong commitment to vows
The promises that I keep aloud
Are the ones my conscience allows
© 2015 Michael Yost 06/26
I’ve decided to give conscience a break, maybe being a ba****d will work better.
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Sorry I missed this the one last week. How’s that working for you….Not the paddle please… I couldn’t help it. –smile–
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