Cheating Wife (The penultimate scene)
The Cheating Wife (The Penultimate Scene) There’s a man at the bottom of the gigigigarden. Rolling onto his back, In the snug, fumy barge, And sliding a slot, He spies; Your key in the door; He knows you came home; He lights cigarette, And smiles; Slick and silky man; Pot bellied peeping tom; He has a weapon, And bag; Rent an assassin, On a river passing; Fishing rods, nets, Little flags, All by yourself, Yvette.
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Darius
I'm into poetry that flows through me, more as an emotional art-form than a traditional construction, but I do appreciate most of it.
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