-----Middle Ground------
West of Highway 66 and
North of hell…
‘would rather swallow my pride
‘cut off my legs to spite my lips
‘than give in and dance
the middle ground for you.
Some say ‘semblence of order,
I say mired in red tape
‘let’s cut the bullshit baby,
a middle ground girl I ain’t.
Doesn’t suit my color,
fit my scheme,
Soothe my demons
nor cover this ache.
See you in hell Scarlett,
primetime's at 8'eight.
- M.Shelby, April 2004
copyright 2004-2024
Review:
"This was fun, blunt and too the point. I . . ." Reviewed by Whitt22
Labels: on life and playing with fire, poems on life, poems on love
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