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Wet Wellies

By Josh RPublished 3 years ago Updated 3 years ago 1 min read

Woefully wrapped,

Walking weather whipped.

Wet waterproofs. Wet wellies. Wet… wet.

Wind whittled. Weepy.

Within, working wok-wonders while warring with words,

Wrenching, worshiping, wrackful words.

Waiting.

Weighing, will we…?

Windbreakers wrung waterless, wringing wrists…

Waiting. Watching.

Wondering… will we…?

We will work, won’t we?

Well… we’ve withdrawn.

We…

We won’t.

We’ve wandered.

sad poetry

About the Creator

Josh R

Love anything larger than life, especially if it's theatre.

Come and read about horrors, cowboys, magical beasts, pirates and lovers. Maybe not all at once.

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