Any Time Blues Poem by Sally Plumb Plumb

Any Time Blues



Feels like it's
takin' a hundred years
to die,
cryin' in the corner.
Life has never
told a lie,
but played the fool
with my persona.

Years of dodgin' trouble.
Should have challenged it
head on,
ill fate has hung upon
my shoulder
and I've carried it along.

Even time has grown
to hate me.
What option have I got?
I'll drink some steamy,
near hot whisky
and hope and pray
I'll lose the plot.


Waf

Sunday, December 23, 2018
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COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Edward Kofi Louis 23 December 2018

Love and life! ! Hope and pray! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Sally Plumb Plumb 29 December 2018

Thank you very much for your interest. Good luck with The Rythms Of Africa. Enjoyed twice.

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