THE FOOL… a silly poem

At breakneck speed

He rounded that curve

Slinging up dust

Some cursing was heard

~~~

Faster and faster

Did his tennis shoes tread

Don’t you dare slow down

Or you will end up dead

~~~

With broom in hand

She pursued his sorry soul

Caught him kissing on her sister

Now to the ground he’s gonna roll

~~~

Her parents tried to tell her

That he wasn’t worth her time

Hindsight’s 20/20

When they cross that line

~~~

But something’s got to give

Before this day is through

I wouldn’t want to be him

When she catches that fool

man running along seashore during golden hour

Author: What Words May Come

Hopeless romantic; joker; father and grandfather; husband; sportsman; part-time writer;

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