Black and White
In out
There’s doubt.
Looks crooks
No books.
Talk to
Talk with.
Friends near
No fear.
Heart cries
For mys.
Seen keen
Not ween.
Have time
Some fine.
Not to
Know to.
My mind
My find.
Your call
Not all.
Tired hired
Have bowls.
My goals
Your loathe.
On top
I got.
By work
Not pork.
Ball rolls
Takes tolls.
Life mine
Straight line.
Not wet
The bet.
Grit sit
I can.
Must leave
The cheese.
Lots lies
In skies.
Foul looks
Cruel hooks.
To box
My socks.
Skin deep
They creep.
Kin pin
Can get.
In you
See through.
For Silent One's United Colours: Black and White contest
Image 4 used, the black sheep
Copyright © Dominique Webb | Year Posted 2016
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