He leaped

He leaped

Before he could think

gulp a drink

he leaped

into a muddy affair

got burnt, bad

so bad he almost croaked

but with strength from friends

he walks with head held high

without a single tear

in his gorgeous hazel eyes.

Inspired by Beth 🙂 xo

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Author: Rose

Poetry by Rose

Smell & Tell

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