The Sweetest TroubleA Poem by Brandon Houser
Take my hand
But choose the one you take Each leads to another place With different games And different stakes Buy the ticket Take the ride With no stage to stand on And nowhere to hide. Just listen...... I'll try to make you see The good and evil things That you could be And tell you lies Everybody says are true I'll be the sweetest trouble You never knew © 2026 Brandon HouserFeatured Review
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2 Reviews Added on February 25, 2026 Last Updated on February 25, 2026 AuthorBrandon HouserKYAboutNot sure what to add here. I have been writing poems since I was 16. Saved much of it, lost some of it. I'm 51 now. Lately I have felt a need to get my voice out there. I guess like a lot of .. more.. |

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