poetry, Uncategorized

Peaks and Troughs

Have you heard

Of the words

That the worst

Was the first?

In your head

And your bed

The maker

Is a faker

Flying off

Downward troughs

Swimming up

Faces cupped

Making out

Twist and shout

Veering away

Every day

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