The first thing to do
Is stop digging
In A Hole by M.A.Meddings entry for Liz Munroes cliche challenge
In a hole
Just like a mole
Shovels for Hands
God how it lends
Itself for trouble
Almost double the
Penchant for digging
Deeper
Without my keeper
A crisis sleeper
So now I will stop
or else I will crop
All of the sadness
I own And yes
I did it on my own
So the moral I say
In my own little way
and poets i am not kidding
When you get in a hole
Unlike the mole
For gods sake
Stop bloody digging
Poetry by lastromantichero
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Written on 2006-10-31 at 06:55
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