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About This Poem
With Arms and Legs Spread
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Waking up on the wrong side
of an unexpected bed
she left a note to my pride
that falls on the floor instead
Waking up in a bad dream
on the hook, hanged till next use
the wrong choice, the awry scheme
side by side: regret and excuse
Of us, only one could heal
an old wound still subsisting
Unexpected and surreal
bed and dreams coexisting
She is not you, I know, she...
left this bed to return...and
a note with a kiss...hope and glee,
to my pride...on bedside stand
That's that! Just a body that
falls to unlike beds in a rut.
On the floor rests lover's hat
...instead of kneeling, I strut
My first Et Cetera poem
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