Palinoides of My Making
truth, word play. silly, how I feel, spoken word, humour, food
PALINODES STOLEN To LIFE’S CHANGES!
I would like to say; this ‘palinode stolen from life’s trials and tribulations---
To what I have said before and I’ll say again; in all ‘ways’ it takes but two to tango!
Two sides are given to a story; one side right and one side wrong---
Two choices of turn ‘aborts’; either you’re in or you’re either you’re out…
When having to call:
“A spade is a spade’ and can be told,
either black or changed to white---with and to ‘no buts’ in between!
Calls can be heard or not heard….
Depending on the choice “to hear or not to hear’ ---
That is the question and which (calls to mind) of having a very ‘selective hearing’ answering with an neither ‘yay or a nay’---
What did you say, I can’t understand? I don’t hear you---
If I have told you once, I have told you twice.
Some seaweed we eat, and some seaweed we don’t eat!
Survival of the fittest begets a long stay or a short stay
And some seaweed shall be used for fodder!
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