If there’s poetry, it must be Thursday: Poetic Thursday, that is, with Pam, Teddy and Angel Sammy at Two Spoiled Cats.
This is the photo we were given last week for inspiration:
And here’s my poem:
See-Thru
I think that, now, I’ve seen it all:
a bathroom that has see-thru walls.
“Don’t worry”, they say,
“it will all be okay.
The glass will darken when you step inside.”
But what if it doesn’t, and you find out they lied?
Then there you’ll sit, exposed to all
in that crazy bathroom with see-thru walls.
~These Days Of Mine~
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