Lip and Nonsense

Choose if you wish,
To strip and whip me...
With lip and nonsense.

Too long have I recognize,
Longevity does not guarantee...
One a smooth life ride.

And I intend to enjoy every bit of it.
Spitting the experience of bitterness.
If there is a taste I can not stomach.

And admitting when and where,
Joy comes to sit and visit.
With a daring to prolong its stay!

poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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