Purple's Platitudes

nothing but words …

have it your way

30 June 2013

have it your way

 

It used to be at Mcd’s

I’d sit and write each day,

But now I cling to Burger King,

as my poet’s cafe.

 

I’d never say I’m Hemingway,

the table isn’t "mine",

but if it’s free, you will find me

sitting there all the time.

 

I’ve tried to write at other sites,

it never seems to flow,

so I admit, the routine fits,

"If it’s not broke … " I know.

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30 June, 2013 - Posted by | Poetry |

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