Saturday, 7 March 2026

Downtrodden Dumped

Spyro gyro whisk the pattern
break the bed, jump on the slatten
ruse amuse, a choice to choose
win over abused, the beaten will lose
not one day or a month 
for ages on end downtrodden dumped
fortune seeks the brave, or the outright stupid
fall for a cherry pie, narrow heart Cupid 
call it a day in a tropical storm
blizzards lie in a frozen form
tiny crops on a field of norm. 

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