A Dollop Full
A dollop of awaiting gloom
await anticipate dollop arrival
sometimes rude
lot's sometimes twist's and turn's
what's he doing; hear him
it's gotta be the dollop
it's a mess and what did they say
their trying desperately; sighing
it's gotta be today
Copyright © Coy Bothwell | Year Posted 2022
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