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Jr. High
A stick and poke purgatory.
I feed the cats.
Do the dishes.
Rub one out and, pray for sleep.
Just before surrendering to sedative coma,
It occurs to me, that perhaps I shouldn't have
been so funny in class.
No one remembers the jokes.
Not even me.
Ray Strickland
Jan.16, 2022
Honest Poem
The truth told. Reflection - adjudicated as time wasted. I got a lot of stories like that.
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Lady A
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Yeah. Shit's crazy, Lady A.
Yeah. Shit's crazy, Lady A.