An Ode To Miss Siregar (Special Birthday Poem) Poem by Mita Diran
An Ode To Miss Siregar (Special Birthday Poem)
Send my love to father time
Who robbed my youth
That apparent sleuth
Oh yes, he holds a mighty crime
And here I am still in denial
God I still want to be twenty-two
Pushing back a few moons will do
But what to do I'm feeling blue
I'll pass the time playing Buckaroo
I know a girl who learned to fly
Who then took off
The scheming fox
At her return I'm bound to bite
For she and I are so alike
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