When in Doubt...
No matter the trouble kerfuffle or poppycock pull up those britches breathe & take stock
You might be bamboozled flabbergasted too forget all the nincompoops focus on you
Delight in the splendor and hold your head high let them be gob-smacked as you rise and fly
Coddiwomple on and leave them behind your light shall dazzle and leave them blind
Let them skedaddle they’re Dicktims at best believe in yourself you’ll conquer the quest.
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Paula Rowlands
Paula, known as Pivotal Poetry on FB, has been writing poems for more than 35 years. She has been published in a few anthologies over the years and has several books out on Amazon. She enjoys sharing her logophile world through Poetry.
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Wow! Great vocabulary