Make up Your Mind

Stay inside.

Go for a ride.

Kingdom come.

Yes, I tried.

Licking the thorns

Of a red, red rose.

Never surmising

Of what I suppose.

All of my clothes

Stained and soiled,

If they were eggs,

They would be boiled.

Author: Gordon S. Bowman III

Writer, Visual Artist, Blogger

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