I’m lettin' go, goin' public; here I go, goin' for it: I’m goin' grey, have gone bald, (not yet blind or deaf); I've long gone out of fashion; am goin' downhill; but I won’t go out softly; phat flow's goin'... in... for the kill! 🎯
The above poem is my take on d’Verse’s Quadrille challenge #122.
The quadrille is simply a poem of 44 words (excluding the title), and it can take any form. This week’s challenge was to use the word “go” in a quadrille.