I unravel them as i dust-off my old stacks.
Worth A Swipe
Its not like an arduously blended wine
thats poured in a long stemmed glass
not a freshly baked rasher of bacon
nor a polished brazen,brass.
Words often flow out in a gush of emotions
& its seldom worth a swipe
Its reduced to just a couple of rhymes, not poetry
when words are picked, but
Thoughts are not ripe !!
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