madrhoffman
Challenge
Challenge of the Week CCXXVIII
This week, post a poem of that isn't necessarily your favorite, but it's a favorite of those who read you. Winner is decided by likes and us. As usual, 25 bucks is paid to the winner. Go.
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7 Days, 7 Lines
New week, new you, the cycle begins anew,
The reality hits hard, like a train it blew.
But hey, it's alright, we're halfway through,
Miraculously sane, not a single clue.
Hanging by a thread, yet the finish line's near,
Let's party hard, the future's bright and clear.
You'd reckon by now, no more weakness to peak, but GOD, that hangover, boy, it’s unique!