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Poem: Tuesday
I have been using (Inter)National Poetry Month as an encouragement to spend more time writing poetry. Concrit gratefully received.
Tuesday
I boiled the water too hot,
was blind to the Agony,
left things to sit for too long
until they turned dark and bitter.
The sun had set by the time
I poured it all out
and started again.

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Tuesday
I boiled the water too hot,
was blind to the Agony,
left things to sit for too long
until they turned dark and bitter.
The sun had set by the time
I poured it all out
and started again.

This work is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-NonCommercial-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License.
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I may be a wee bit biased myself :D