Sweepstakes Of Mistakes Poem by John Sensele

Sweepstakes Of Mistakes



Sweepstakes of Mistakes, leave me alone
Your whip wrecks my kind mind, leaving me blind
Sweepstakes of Mistakes, for your transgressions and infractions atone
Your nuisance in essence spells unkind.

Your whip wrecks my kind mind, leaving me blind
Sweepstakes of Mistakes, I loathe loaves of your attitude
Your nuisance in essence spells unkind
Sweepstakes of Mistakes, take away your platitude.

Sweepstakes of Mistakes, I loathe loaves of your attitude
Beneath the veneer of your fortitude lie seeds of your freak fall
Sweepstakes of Mistakes, take away your platitude
Your multitude of vicissitudes irks one and all.

Beneath the veneer of your fortitude lie seeds of your freak fall
Sweepstakes of Mistakes, for your transgressions and infractions atone
Your multitude of vicissitudes irks one and all
Sweepstakes of Mistakes, leave me alone.

Sunday, November 27, 2016
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John Sensele

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Ndola, Zambia
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