Why We Argue... Poem by Reginald Goodridge
Why We Argue...
Because its a burning sensation
hot and raw, unabated
inflammatory with angry overtures
insatiable urges can't be satiated
You speak a lot of what if's
I make promises I don't keep
we bubble violently then fizz
you yell outside, though inside you weep
Let's make a bet
statistics will play this out
we keep arguing and fussing
somehow we'll both lose this bout...
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4/23/2024 6:38:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Words spoken oh so true, no one wins. Patricia