Churning Poetry

the lump in my throat

the lump in my throat

The lump in my throat chokes.

This lump is painful, no jokes. 

It chokes and almost makes me faint. 

I almost have heaven picture paint. 

It is a big lump so to speak. 

The lump prevents me to tick. 

I have a big lump in my throat.

The sounds I make do groat.  

 

I have a big lump in my loins.

This lump gives me great pains. 

The bed I dread with hate. 

Parties I avoid to date. 

The lump is my bitter pill. 

I swallow with the pain I fill. 

I have a big lump in my throat.

The sounds I make do groat.  

 

The lump in my throat,

Is caused with the lump in my groat.

What can I talk,

When I cannot stand like a stork.?

Am the talk of the town, 

I can only but frown. 

I have a big lump in my throat.

The sounds I make do groat.  

 

 

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Churning Poetry
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