on the art of falling down
we met at a seminar
on the art of falling down
her name was soda pop
but she preferred cola
she was the kind of gal
who could easily fit into
the american idiot album
I had a feeling she loved green day
her techniques impressed me
a clear indication that this
wasn’t her first rodeo
noticing I was struggling
she hissed & gave me a wink
as if to say look old boy
just be like a bendable straw
april two thousand twenty-five
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Lovely poem 😍
Thank you, Priti!
😊🙏