It's hot, dammit
Oh, what to do?
Honey and mint tea,
At home, like a shrew...
Who knew?
I'd like it more,
If it were with you...
The shoes of working
Have torn sinew,
And the dogs howl
At the sight of the dew
Let us not wake again
Until everything's used
What's left could be
Psycho-stripped truth...
The tea leaves tell me
I need a good screw
@robyneggs
Written July 24th, 2018
Copyright August 1rst, 2018. Robyn Eggs. Original content.
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I hope you don't mind, but I have had a little fun with you and continued your poem.
Especially when it's hot
And if your reference is to me
Tea's not all I've got
With your blunt request
You threw me off with your eyes
It's a good thing I am dressed!
A hammer's all I've got
But if you want I must concede
I think I know the spot!
Oh snap!!! Haha! That's great!!!
I thought, since it had been so long and you didn't reply, maybe you didn't like me butting into your poem. Lol. Glad you liked it. You are a good sport.
I am in love with this shot
Thanks @theguys! Hope you are having a lovely day!! :-)
Nice spot for a bowl pack :)
Have a lovely evening
Keep writing you inspire many @robyneggs. I featured your Ocean Baby poem here: https://steemit.com/streaming/@mia.fembot/mia-fem-streaming-steemit-content-poetry