Choose your own adventure
Make your own imprint
To some I am a warning
To others I’m a hint
I am an innuendo
An oblique shaded tint
I’m exactly the kind of thing
That makes you bite your lip
I am constant happening
Susurrations in the breeze
Prodding notions raw emotions
To see what you believe
I am chance. Care to take one?
Do you like the odds?
I’m a clue. Care to buy one?
To pull back my facade
I’m a coin. Care to flip me?
Is it heads or is it tails?
I am choice. Care to make one?
Which of these two trails?
A wink, a tinge, felt on the fringe
Like cobwebs in the woods
I’m an omen still unchosen
Am I bad or am I good?
May 25, 2018
May 25, 2018 at 6:54 PM UTC
Choose your own adventure
Make your own imprint
To some I am a warning
To others I’m a hint
I am an innuendo
An oblique shaded tint
I’m exactly the kind of thing
That makes you bite your lip
I am constant happening
Susurrations in the breeze
Prodding notions raw emotions
To see what you believe
I am chance. Care to take one?
Do you like the odds?
I’m a clue. Care to buy one?
To pull back my facade
I’m a coin. Care to flip me?
Is it heads or is it tails?
I am choice. Care to make one?
Which of these two trails?
A wink, a tinge, felt on the fringe
Like cobwebs in the woods
I’m an omen still unchosen
Am I bad or am I good?
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