Poetry

Thursday, 2 November 2023

Trouble

 Trouble is a two legged word

It starts at the beginning

and

Never ends

Haven't you heard

You'd better keep your head down

Else you'll be the one who's hurled

Head long into a tornedo

Of things you never meant

Except you told the world


Chalk and cheese

Cheese and chalk

Are survivors

After the last ice age 

Of the glaciers

Who lick their tongues

Spread their seed

Sew their forests

Pick their weed

Oh Trouble is a two legged beast

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