fountain

What choice have I? What choice have I?

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Copyright © 2008, Michael M Wayman

This fountain of words that is in me must come out I can't stop it It is so I must jump out of bed and do it What choice have I?         We have other ideas I always thought that I was mad I was always so Why? How come? My family Only now do I realise that they were so mad My family     a tawdry and shabby land there litter, here garbage rotting this, rotting that used tampons, broken everything a land of low value, why are you there?