All That's Left Are The Ashes
Alouette Me Poetry Contest
Andrea Dietrich
Honey did you care
We matched like a pair
Now our life is a train wreck
All that's left is smoke
There's bills, and we're broke
You lost your job and paycheck
You will lose the house
And a faithful spouse
Because you couldn't stand tall
You lowered yourself
Your weed was top-shelf
For your buzz, I took the fall
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