Bloody Awful Poetry
Copyright© 2024 by A funny bowl of custard
Chapter 20: Chaos is come again
Rising sun and all the hiding is done
Morning light shines on the exhausted
Smoothly, sticky the accosted
Groan at the invasion
Sunlight providing complications
This should never have been
Enjoyable, put in a spin
The fighting has already begun
The secrets revealed, the game is done
And for the moment so is fun
But I remain wise enough to run
Making subtle excuses
To escape the inevitable abuses
I leave them to the quarrels
As I laughingly think of morals
Mathematically distracting
Strawberry attracting
If I can avoid the aftershock
Passing a dozen mistaken clocks
It would be worth reenacting
The price so exacting
I move back to familiar territory
Rising sun meaning more for me
My star follows after me
Preferring pleasantry
To facing the flaws left behind
Reaching out with the perfect mind
My answers provided in all honesty
But nor for a dead aunt to see
Watching the rising sun
PEMDAS is done
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