A swing and a miss
I’m sorry miss
I took my chance
Though there was no chance
Perhaps in another life
We could’ve made a life
Together
Whatever
Did I mention
I babble when I’m nervous?
Are you going to eat that
Chicken wing?
– Written for dVerse Quadrille #164, prompt was “wing.” WC 44.
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Ha! I love where this ended up! The mind, it does wander. And babble. Wonderful.
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I see your poem as a fashionable and functional outfit. Shows your style but also speaks to your intent. Nicely done.
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