DEAR DIARY

Today I feel like the dying embers
Of a fire, Burned out.

Not sad,
Just resigned.

It's raining outside,
It's raining inside too.

To cheer myself up,
I tried wrinkle cream.

It's working,
I have more wrinkles.




Poetry by Alan J Ripley The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2024-03-11 at 02:48

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R.W.S. The PoetBay support member heart!
Oh, how I can relate to this!
2024-03-14


D G Moody The PoetBay support member heart!
They said, cheer up, things could be worse, so I cheered up, and sure enough - things got worse - nice one Alan.
2024-03-12