This is a blogging challenge. I chose to write a love poem, and change the mood of the poem.

I think of you morning, noon, and night

With anticipation of holding you tight

When you walk through the door

And turn on the light; I sit up in bed

A smile so bright….

The look in your eyes, just doesn’t seem right

What have you been doing, while you were hanging out?

The question I asked, has started a fight

I threw a lamp at him, with all of my might

I grin, because it hit him, and I say

Fuck you

Good Night!

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