To acclaim and adulation
Of late I’ve been besieged
But that’s just what happens
When your mind blackens
And suffers a containment breach
(Inspired by a writing prompt offered by Michael at https://afterwards.blog)
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
To acclaim and adulation
Of late I’ve been besieged
But that’s just what happens
When your mind blackens
And suffers a containment breach
(Inspired by a writing prompt offered by Michael at https://afterwards.blog)
‘I’ll face it with a grin
I’m never giving in
On with the show…’
'The reed used to like the rain...
... But that was merely her selfishness'