Cheating. Poem by Michael Gale

Cheating.



Impassioned.....
Rationed?

No lover...
Above her.

My cheating heart...
Is now, forced to retreat and forever depart.

Cheating...
An excuse, for retreating.

No more, old meeting...
Since anew-ed, heating, cheating.

Nagging him...
On a stupid, unexcused whim.

No more, no more...
Feelings, that make me mad and sore.

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Michael Gale

Michael Gale

Chicago Illinois/Oklahoma City.
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