here i am again, making eyes
at chaos.
asking mishap
for a second chance
to dance
another fiasco
disco ball.
wooing blunder-botch,
courting catastrophe.
you see,
for me,
de
-bacle is the place to be.
::
In April, we poem.
here i am again, making eyes
at chaos.
asking mishap
for a second chance
to dance
another fiasco
disco ball.
wooing blunder-botch,
courting catastrophe.
you see,
for me,
de
-bacle is the place to be.
::
In April, we poem.
So many fun words choices here.
I am the clumsiest person ever, so I can very much relate. Our dates can be so absurd with my blunders. I am so lucky to be loved anyway. 🙂
I adore this poem and all the rest! You are seriously writing at a higher level this month. I’m so impressed with your growth. If poets got paid, you would be loaded. Top notch, sweet girl.