Becoming a Bore by Joe CramerI open the door softly
Just a small crack
And peer in quietly.
In looking around, I lack
The forethought
To close the door behind me.
I know that I ought
To just view, to see
What is behind that door.
My life, you see, has become a bore. 12/30/2008 Posted on 12/30/2008 Copyright © 2024 Joe Cramer
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Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 12/30/08 at 07:38 PM I think we're forever at the mercy of the things that compel us to go against our better instincts. At least, that's what I get from this. Good stuff, man. |
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