What's my line?

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Poems

Choke artist.

Forgetting your words while on stage.

Clock’s ticking.

Jumping the couch in a rage.

That’s right.

Hit a brick wall running.

Not quite what you wanted.

Not the way to bring the fun in.

For once, the words?

They just aren’t there.

An idea to bewitch.

An idea to bewilder and to scare.

Line after line.

Taking over the mind.

Letting Semantics get in the way.

Being lazy about what there is to say.


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