The Differing Sub Plots
The Differing Sub Plots
it was tit for tat
and you know that
from day one
that when it begun
you done to me
what done to thee
i say sorry thee
you turn your back and flee
i threw olive branches
you burned them to ashes
i hinted coffee
you eyes a come all frosty
your mouth
come pouting
what was thee suppose to do
sit back and made a fool?
connie not like that
nibbling on bait and cheese
made into a little mice
to conform and play nice
in your eyes you see lies
in my eyes i see a disguise
there's no rebuttal to thee
it's okay for you to flea
connie pachecho
1/27/17
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