Oh these hazardous times we're living in
I'd rather bow down to an unjust king
Drink all his rum; worries nay
Sleep on his throne; the fine day
To end my suffering; this cruel sin
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my entry for the #mayismoving #wattpadpoetry2020 poetry competition.
written and edited on 2/5/20
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Blackberry Thistles ✓
Poetrypoems as delicate as the fruit itself, and as thought-provoking as the sour aftertaste. All Rights Reserved. Copyright © 2019 Kate H. > third place winner of the gem-mers awards poetry section 2020
