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80's If I go mad,
Well that's too bad,
For I've had enough,
Of what I had.
Sure I shit me,
Sometimes I know,
But when I don't,
Then it's your go.
So tell me something,
Of poem or prose,
That can well a soul,
Or shame a rose.
Don't whinge to me,
That you cannot,
For 'tis better to burn,
Than it is to rot!
I love funny, intellectual poetry. Rich, you have a gift. You write about issues in such a way that invite the reader in there with you. It is so great to read some of your work. I have missed it. Witty and thought-provoking. I expect nothing less from you. kudos!
so here ill sit cozy upon the pot thanks to those that did me forgot, tho id rather not be left to burn tis better to live and let learn
Totally love the ending of this one....I ain't one to rot myself, either! Kris