What are ploits and why do they have so many exs
Shouting claim overtly loud
Shall I ex……………………..pand
It’s plain
That Squelchy ex
Tend to give hugs
This one ex is cruciating
Clever when I am pert
Trod when I meant to Trude
Breathing with my exs sighs
Begone fish and old friend
Perfect act ex
……………….it
Does God wake up in the morning and say
Why did I create them for another day
When the strife makes it so questionable
PAnd they make such a mess of it all
In going through each page of the day
Is there a shake of the head and a tear not far away
And when the question of forgiveness is raised
Would it be a nod knowing it would not be praised.
© Paul Warren Poetry