Sour Grapes

(for this week’s prompt, Sour Grapes, at ONE SINGLE IMPRESSION)

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Change Of Heart

Oh, sure, he thinks, it’s cool
when they’re all on their knees
singing my praises, begging me
for favors and all, but
                                 thorns
and nails and all that bitter gall’s
no longer on my list.
                               I’m done
with that for good. I did it once,
and all for what?
                        This time, man,
no way; they’re on their own.

2 thoughts on “Sour Grapes

  1. He Ron, nice poem, tongue in cheek?. If He is who I am thinking He is this will never happen, letting people be on their own ‘next time.’ Hi isnt like that.
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