A little fun
Supposition sparks diction
Incendiary flames fry
Shoes to ass
A methane explosion of word salad
Where fantasy and truth coincide
Appeasing unease with pallets
Of things that have no merit
Made up norms of success
Supplied by an abundance of excess
Wild spending feeding a frenzy
To satisfy a soul cringing with anxiety
All the while this addiction
Feeds growing affliction
Of more no matter the cost
Credit cards white hot with loss
And still the pants are burning
Heat slowly rising
With no end in sight
A truly desperate plight
where deceptions scatter temporary
Gifts of pleasure teasing memory
Until it matters no more
And my pants are scorched
So all that is left to see
Is two scorched cheeks
A pile of debt acquired
And no pants for what transpired
Poetry by Kee Zealy
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Written on 2025-10-03 at 04:37
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Blazing Pants
Blazing pants are a blazing fictionSupposition sparks diction
Incendiary flames fry
Shoes to ass
A methane explosion of word salad
Where fantasy and truth coincide
Appeasing unease with pallets
Of things that have no merit
Made up norms of success
Supplied by an abundance of excess
Wild spending feeding a frenzy
To satisfy a soul cringing with anxiety
All the while this addiction
Feeds growing affliction
Of more no matter the cost
Credit cards white hot with loss
And still the pants are burning
Heat slowly rising
With no end in sight
A truly desperate plight
where deceptions scatter temporary
Gifts of pleasure teasing memory
Until it matters no more
And my pants are scorched
So all that is left to see
Is two scorched cheeks
A pile of debt acquired
And no pants for what transpired
Poetry by Kee Zealy
Read 13 times
Written on 2025-10-03 at 04:37
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