fool rolls over in bed
sleeps through the stench
of soiled sheets
hits the snooze
on life’s wake-up call
and decays
~
Words and Photography ©2017 Tanya Cliff ~ to contact me
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fool rolls over in bed
sleeps through the stench
of soiled sheets
hits the snooze
on life’s wake-up call
and decays
~
Words and Photography ©2017 Tanya Cliff ~ to contact me
Posted in poetry & cherita. Bookmark the permalink.
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Nice poetry
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Thank you so much, Hadi! 😊
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😊😊
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Few words narrate a strong imagery. Deftly so.
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Thank you so much, Amitav! That means a lot to me!😊
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Welcome. 🙂
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😊
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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Thank you for the share! Hope you are having a good week!😊
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It is a great week that ends the month of Hot As Fuck August….a month of weather destruction. How you guys doing?
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Good. The weather has been crazy!
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It’s crazy all over the globe…..flooding causing 1200 dead in South East Asia….
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It is crazy. And Trump keeps talking walls. I can’t get my brain around it. There are so many people in need of help. That part we can do something about.
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nice. interesting photo too!
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Thank you, Jim! I appreciate that.
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Powerful imagery with few words, marvelous l. Thank you Tanya
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Thank you, Manuel! It means a lot to me!😊
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Oh Tanya, It is always my pleasure, stay amazing
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You too, Manuel!😊
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I looked at the photograph and decay came to mind. Your poem fits perfectly.
Well created, Tanya. XxX
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Thank you, Patty! Decay certainly fits the piece.
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