Risky Gifting Poem by Sketcher Ridpath
Risky Gifting
No f**ks left to give,
No love left to gift,
Unless its for drugs,
Cause we ain't no kids,
No more cause we aged,
Now we're all enraged,
Can't find any peace,
This is war we waged,
Teenage worlds risky,
Gin, rum, and whiskey,
Lean towards addiction,
Next man feel frisky,
Never wanted sex,
As much as now next,
We gonna go down,
On the main subject.
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5/5/2024 10:15:59 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very impressive write, Sketcher. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.