Four letter phobia
The end of my utopia
Dreams dashed upon the rocks
But I can't use that word
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I am a fifty one year old man with many life experiences to draw on, so I like to think each poem I write has a thread of truth, my education went only only to second level, but I am well read, and very observant)
Four Letter Phobia
Four letter phobia
The end of my utopia
Dreams dashed upon the rocks
But I can't use that word
Word's too easily used make no sense to me
Unless you want to take advantage and abuse
Assault someone's dignity
Take a heart and add it to your collection
But I have no need of blood
Four letter phobia
The end of my utopia
Another star falls from the sky
But I still can't use the word
And I don't know why
If I whisper love
Will it be less of lie