Charade







Charade



I thought of you as strong and brave,

My warrior, my choice.



Now when I think how you betrayed,

My mournful eyes grow moist.



I thought the words you said to me,

Fell from a guileless soul.



Oh, yes, I know I asked for it,

But only truth I told.



I've never cared for playing, Sir.

Not games of any kind.



You had your fun at my expense,

And me?  Well, I got mine.



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TREXPATTON's picture

What are we doing UP at midnight, sparring over silly words and misunderstandings? Don't we all have loyal spouses in bed waiting for us!!?? Well.....some of you do.


"Poe" I'm not, nor "Rich" am I,
but I'll be famous, b'ye and b'ye !

kat's picture




OUCH
Good write----yummy pic!
A message for someone...hmmm??
kat

TREXPATTON's picture

Please visit your entry of same name in PoeticArts. luv, T.


"Poe" I'm not, nor "Rich" am I,
but I'll be famous, b'ye and b'ye !