[–] Deplorablepoetry 2 points -1 points 1 point (+1|-2) ago (edited ago)
Like a puppet with missing strings
Or a singer without a rhyme to sing
Out loud, or silently in hollow head
Echos of Obama reverberate as congestion fills lungs despite
Insightful words from those who know just how close you are to the grave
Naivety is no longer a pleasantry with six feet of earth packed upon one’s coffin
Keep coughing..., keep coughing
[–] prairie 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
"I coughed into my hand because I'm at home."
Sure you wouldn't cough into it when outside the home. Give me a break.