Don’t give me that
hypnotic sulk, you drip.
That used to work, but
it ain’t workin’ no more.
Go feel sorry for yourself,
I ain’t doin’ it no more.
– James Steerforth ( © 2009 )
Written around drip, hypnotic and sulk from 3WW.
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Steer Forth! 
a strength in voice in this one.
Dead good! I ain’t gonna work on Maggies farm no more!
Gripping! Thanks for sharing your talents and for stopping by and commenting on my blog!
Go Inspire
Sadly funny and funnier, still. I love the power in this!