Monday, 30 November 2020

Inspire from despair

Flights mock swipe trend

It’s one of those funny nights,
In the glare of blurry lights,
Searching for something to write,
But the words have taken fright,
It is not a case of writer’s block,
Nor one you think you’re stuck,
There is nothing in the truck,
For blogs are quite a bit of luck,
So then I started to type,
What if it appears a gripe,
I could have smoked a pipe,
To cook this piece of tripe,
We now have some lines to tend,
Some I won’t try to amend,
With this bit now almost penned,
Let’s bring it all to an end.

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