Fifty-Two Pickup
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2/3/2025 for Constructor of My Won Chaos Poetry Contest sponsored by Sara Jama
under
control
all's well
in whole
never
better
to the
letter
what's this
mary ann
open up
worm can
I see
blonde curls
flying
squirrels
am I
insane?
or, just
a bird brain
wait, but
it's open/shut
one minute
wingnut
I'm in the
trenches
taking leave
of my senses
open eyes
light a candle
she flies
off the handle
feelings
linger
she gave me
the middle finger
a big
talker
off her
rocker
in trouble deep
losing sleep
counting
hallucinations
and sheep
twiddle
digits
fuss and
fidget
keep a
tight lip
take
another sip
or a
gulp
beat yourself
to a pulp
living
hell
I hope
it ends well
or maybe just
a hiccup
fifty-two
pickup
Copyright © David Crandall | Year Posted 2025
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