It’s Too Late For Me

Posted on May 6, 2023 by crispina kemp

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As far as words go
And some, don’t you know
Go deeper than others
This word goes deep into me
Through my gullet, even down to my knees
Where it throws up shoots like a stubborn weed
I’d fetch my two-pronged gardening tool
I’d sweat and groan, an ignorant fool
But to eradicate “eradicate” now is too late

58 words written for Sammi’s Weekend Writing Prompt: Eradicate

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9 Responses to It’s Too Late For Me

  1. Sadje's avatar Sadje says:
    May 6, 2023 at 8:43 am

    Great take Crispina

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  3. Dale's avatar Dale says:
    May 6, 2023 at 3:54 pm

    Nicely done, my friend!

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