Poem -
BaRe fACeD chEEk
BEING
CHEEKY
IS
NEVER
the answer, he ROARED
Whilst
Squirting out acid
From
Fiery eyes
Whilst
banging his fist
on the
Innocent
table
Begging the question which
one was unstable
Then... just like a monster
from the old worn out fable
he kicked shut the door
threw a mug at the floor
shrieked at the cat so it fled
down the hall
pulled at his own hair and
slid
down
the
wall
Clearly...violence is...
M P 29/3/21
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Haha luvit flows right off the tongue🤣❤️💕❤️
I'm so.behind......you might get a few replies lol thanks Jill 🤗🤗
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Your pen is MIGHTY Miss MARION.....and your mind a fascination!!.......ALL STARS!!......Bravo my friend........Bravo!!........Violence, simply, IS.......LOVE & ROCKETS!!.......T xo : )
My mind is quite mad Tony...no doubt about it.😆..thankyou ...appreciated 🤗🤗
I am reading this as God did not like your questions and called you cheeky! Causing him to get his knickers in a twist and to throw his toys from the pram. 🙄 men! ⚘x