Marking Time

When you find out the turnabout
Fair play may go out
The window ground pay merry-go-round
Without a doubt to say
Anyway you how the day is always now and then a question
Mark my word a sword absurd
Writing something crooked with a pen.




Poetry by Chaucer Whethers The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2018-03-12 at 19:47

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