Bitesize no.67 Poetry Contest Sponsored by Line Gauthier Date written: 06/23/2023
Ouch! Alright, I confess to overuse, But easy does it, tiger. Good grief! Must you kick me when I'm down? When do you go numb? I beg, release... Your grip on my achy calf muscle!
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Be the first to comment on this poem. Encourage this poet.