I have been accused of a frightful crime
the crime of avoidance - wrongly so,
for though I avoid, it's not you,
but myself I try to escape. I fear
the words that will fall from my mouth
like so much loose change into the sofa
I have no desire to jingle useless
and forgotten in a padded sarcophagus
Poetry
may i presume this is in response to me? I hear ya. I disagree with you, but I hear ya.
ReplyDeleteYou sparked it, yes ma'am. Seems we feed off of each other. What is it you disagree with?
ReplyDeleteI disagree that anything about you is useless.
ReplyDeleteHah, sometimes my words are, as is true of all people I think. Sometimes words just don't solve a thing you know?
ReplyDeleteI didn't know there was something to solve (with me, I mean). At least I provided some inspiration...
ReplyDeleteno no not with you V, with many other people and things, but nothing that needs solviong where you're concerned
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