Let Me Down Slowly
Turned his back, for he ain’t got no spine
Invertebrate snail, leaving a trail of slime
Stood me up, promised we’d go for a climb
I waited all day, and it’s already nighttime
Never trust slugs, let you down all the time
Oops! just heard, he’s been held up on a tine
Bite Size Poem no6 Poetry Contest
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10/06/2021
Copyright © David Kavanagh | Year Posted 2021
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