I am having all
my parts replaced
new face
new neck
new radiation
gives me a charge
boosts my battery
new spark plugs
new tires
tune me up
I'm ready to go
a brand new man
like Frankenstein
my wheels a bit wobbly
temporarily
but after that
a holy terror!
I’m getting to an age where I could do with a few of my parts replaced too!
Mon 21st Sep 2020 12:25
I resist the Mob
run and hide
into the the loft of my ideas
they cannot get me now
I escape into my poetry
the tower of
my strength and purpose.
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Tom
Mon 21st Sep 2020 17:09
? Nice one D. I like your comment too. I may have to borrow "holy terror" which sounds like a great potential poem title.