Cliched
© 2011 J. Mark Witters
It is what it is at the end of the day. All things being equal… Take the easy way.
Talk to the hand, dog and pony show… There’s one for the books; you just never know.
Bend over backwards. Beside the point. Maintain appearances, blow the joint.
Hook line and sinker, kiss and tell… Make hay while the sun shines. Fare thee well.
Been cliched, night and day. Overloading my senses every which way.
That one takes the cake. That’s what they say.
The whole kit and caboodle is cliched.
A happy camper, set the record straight. If it walks like a duck, it’ll take the bait.
That being said, mind over matter. Same ol’ same ol’, mad as a hatter.
Any day now, rollin’ in the dough. Apples to apples, go with the flow.
Once bitten, twice shy, all said and done. Blast from the past, why spoil the fun?
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