Stop playing games
neither of us shall win.
I don't really have the time
Nor care about in the least
To fulfill your lustful dreams.
You are only searching
For a new prey to chase.
A pristine trophy to hang
On the wall behind your bed.
But I refuse to engage.
I've already seen your moves.
Good overture, if I may,
But the follow up, such a mess.
This gambit, I've learned by now.
The sequence seared inside my brain.
But I'm bored of this rigged game.
Let us settle, and part ways.
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Shortys2024 Challenge
PoetryA collection of poems for the Shortys Challenge 2024. Starting September 1st , I'll be posting a short poem a day and submitting it to the challenge. Join me in this personal quest, and let's find out if I can complete the goal of writing 30 poems i...
