i got up for a slash
i got up for a rend
i got up to tear it all up
i got up for a lend
i got in for a slight cool breeze
i got in coming right off the bay
i got it i got it i got it, no i don't
i got in and now i can't get away
i got out and continue to do so
i got out and now it’s my throw
i get out a weak scream no shout
i got out and i still don't know
i got down for the correct amount
i got down and held to account
i get down like an arthritic clown
i got down for the count
About the Creator
Bren
"It's just a token of my extreme!" - Frank Zappa
"Cause it's all in the heat of the moment It's all in the pain!!!" - Devin Townsend
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler
I'm writing it out not acting in doubt!
Violence Begets
"Any last words, cowboy?" "None you'd understand, sodbuster." "Funny. That's Marshall Sodbuster to you. But I meant some last nugget that would help us in the adjudication of the myriad offenses counted against you and your gang. I wasn't asking for penitence."
By Adam Diehl4 days ago in Fiction
Comments (4)
I caught the wind and got blown away. 😉
Always here for some fun word play.
'I got' to admit, another great poem, thankyou for sharing xx
Mischievous as always, B! 😅 🤡 “i got it i got it i got it, no i don't” 🤣