Bliss

Bliss - A Decima

These days I'm wont to reminisce
on hours achieving happiness,
swerving consequent crappiness.
It certainly would be remiss
to diss the side effects of bliss,
the coming down from such a height
whilst grasping at it's fading light.
All highs have their own aftermaths,
some are benign but some, bloodbaths,
two hundred degrees Fahrenheit!

By Arthur Richardson

Very part time poem maker. Retired from paid work.

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Ronovan says:

21/10/2020 at 6:14 am

You had me chasing search engine links for this one. I discovered a group called Kelly and The Kellygirls who did a song 200 Degrees Fahrenheit. Then, of course, Queen’s Don’t Stop Me Now. An interesting time was had by all.

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1. Arthur Richardson says:
  
  21/10/2020 at 8:46 am
  
  Thanks Ron. Great research.
  
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willowdot21 says:

21/10/2020 at 7:50 am

Very nice 💜

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1. Arthur Richardson says:
  
  21/10/2020 at 8:47 am
  
  Thank you.
  
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