(G)rounDelay

Take a seat. Place smells like cigarettes,
overpriced tuna and chips.
We’re dealing with sibling rivalry and deep regrets.
It’s no secret: it’s the pits!
Status report: Nobody’s goin’ anywhere yet.
It’s tempting to just call it quits.

We’re dealing with sibling rivalry and deep regrets
It’s no secret: it’s the pits!
In the case of our own intelligence,
(beware!)we’re about to lose our wits.
Status report: Nobody’s goin’ anywhere yet.
It’s tempting to just call it quits.

In the case of our own intelligence,
(beware!)we’re about to lose our wits.
We once loved to fly, but in our defense,
our favorite airline omits:
Status report: Nobody’s goin’ anywhere yet.
It’s tempting to just call it quits.

We once loved to fly, but in our defense,
our favorite airline omits
a you’ll be threaded and shredded, an endangered nonsense –
you’re a pansy, a negative abyss.
Status report: Nobody’s goin’ anywhere yet.
It’s tempting to just call it quits.

 

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 Poetic Asides April PAD Challenge, day 24. This is the one with all the prompts, in addition to using the Roundelay form. Whew. 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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