Too plain, too pretty
Too full, too empty.
Too big, too small.
Too short, too tall.
Too rich, too poor.
Too fine, too sore.
A constant interchange of
histrionic and catatonic,
a test and trial of long-held resentment.
Find a balance and make your point
before you exceed your quota
of angst-filled discontentment.
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Too long, too short
To quiet a retort.
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There once was a poet called Steve,
Who often talked about all his pet peeves,
He wrote down his stuff,
Then left in a huff,
But it rarely satisfied his needs.
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Maybe Steve needs more time composing in the loo… ๐
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My loo time is sacred: https://stevestillstanding.com/2017/09/19/enthroned-a-poem-and-dedication/ ๐
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๐ I know, though I hadn’t read this poem you included. “…at both ends…”
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My poetry is composed in my head and butt. Thereโs a bit of heart in there, too ๐
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Haha! Awesome!
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Thanks, Tara! ๐
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