Trough Poem by Thomas Champion

Trough

Rating: 5.0


I don't know what to do.
Perhaps it is a trough
The Law
Of Undulation.

I hope it is
A mere trough.

What if I just
Stop
Caring about everything?

I guess I just
have to keep
looking upwards

I want that girls phone number.

I am nothing
But pure ego.

Monday, October 9, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: doubt,sad
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Fake Poet 10 October 2017

Rubbish and fake

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Thomas Champion 12 October 2017

I challenge you to a duel

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Bernard F. Asuncion 09 October 2017

Such a great write, Thomas..... a top mark of 10++++

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Nice poem Thomas Thank you for sharing Mario Odekerken

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