Bawk Balk

Chicken shit
All over my hands and feet
Stuck to the souls of me
Garbled grumblings of all I could be
If there was a word that should be trodden upon
Could. Could. Cou…
Oh well.
I’m happy enough in mesh.
One egg a day isn’t so bad.
Even if it’s scrambled.

(C) Slumpless

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5 thoughts on “Bawk Balk

      • Honey8 April 12, 2019 / 4:51 am

        Welcome! Keep writing 😃

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