Deep Feelings

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8-16-17

8:21 PM

Why The Hatred?

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Don’t hate me, because I am bold

And you are weak, a meek specimen

Of a human….man….or woman

Who thinks he is sleek

Don’t scold me, because you are

Cold and I am hot, in more ways than one

Because you know, it’s nearly done

I’m not staying here, for what you consider fun

I may be over fifty, but I don’t wear a bun

I lavish myself with the joys of life

Every day, and every night

Sorry that you missed the flight

Good night

10:32 PM

Vera Jackson © 2013

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