Occasionally I will post some poetry in a batch. Here are the first ones.

She never

Thought

it was greed

As she

ate up

his time

Spoonful

by

Spoonful

Morsel

by

delicious

Morsel

Until

he wrenched

himself

from

her grasp

Leaving her

Gasping

for want of him

#BraveWrite #sycophant
#microinkd #comfort
#vsspoem #disdain
Most disdain
sycophants
Unless they’re sucking up to you

I must admit
There is some comfort in
being sucked up to

But I disdain
myself when
I want to be flattered, too.

Fame is fleeting
It only brings
Friends untrue