“Chain of Lies”
I It’s five to midnight, and she’s been drinking. Her play audition did not go well. I offered rescue; she went for sinking, And now …
"Poetry begins and ends with a rhyme." (D. Rudoy)
I It’s five to midnight, and she’s been drinking. Her play audition did not go well. I offered rescue; she went for sinking, And now …
How hard it is sometimes to strive And not be fallen prey to coping! You screamed at noon. But now, at five, It’s time to …