Word List Poem - Jump

    Fickle 

Fickle was his last spoken word 

She'd broken his heart one last time 

Heartache.

Having the blues too mild for him 

He was off to do the Big J 

Jump.  

From a tall building he would Jump 

Jump and end a bundled heap 

Wounded and weary, crying not 

Naive. 

Believing a two-timer lass 

Ones like her drive men to the drink 

Drank he did, like a lonesome mate 

Highrise.

Look up, he's there on the flat roof   

One, two, three, Leap!! 

                  Down, 

                            down, 

                                       goodbye 

das Ende 

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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2021, All Rights Reserved 

 - I am linked with Shay for her Word Garden Word List #6 posted below.  http://fireblossom-wordgarden.blogspot.com/2021/12/word-garden-word-list-6-laura-marling.html?m=1 

 - My write is to have at least three of them.  I have used a couple more.

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bell

blues

broke

bullshit

crying

December

dust

fallen

fickle

holy

hunter

lonesome

naive

peculiar

ring

sand

skin

spoken

wild

wounded

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