Frigid

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Just getting some thoughts out, been a tough month.

Frigid

I'm boxed in thinking outside looking back in.

Losing track of coming up short, I'm backtrackin'

Letting loose too often, I'm slackin'

This game I play, the deck keeps stackin'.

And I tell myself not to fold

I get wiser the more I get old

But time has a way of being cold

And I'm freezing over here.


Submitted: December 04, 2020

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Ann Sepino

I must say, this reads like rap lyrics and all that's missing is the beat. Great job on the wordplay. I also hope that whatever things you have been dealing with have gotten better. Thanks for sharing your poem with everyone. :)

Fri, December 4th, 2020 2:25pm

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