A Festive Wordle – August 22, 2015

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Feast with me my bonny lass
laugh in all your heartiness
leave the way that broke your heart
and empty your sack of all your ghosts.

Be not torn by unhappiness
though the engine of my train revs up
the veins of sadness are just a map
drawn like arteries and public roads.

But all roads are not one way
who knows I may come back again
so sing and feast with me today
at least we’ll have our memories.

Feast with me my bonny lass
laugh in all your heartiness

© G.s.k. ‘15

Written for The Sunday Whirl

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