The First Shrike

Rookie (Still Waiting-Inpending / Hernando County Florida)

My Daughter - Poem by The First Shrike

I have not seen her
in more than a year
they think I will get
better by not seeing
her

I have not finished
mowing some Else's
yard I am ill

I hear thunder and lightning
I will go out and finish mowing
some body Else's yard

I am 49 she is only four
my only child
I go out and mow
the yard

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Comments about My Daughter by The First Shrike

  • Rookie JoAnn McGrath (7/18/2007 12:24:00 PM)

    My Dad goes to mow the lawn when thing are bothering him even the neighbors too....takes your mind off things...or gives you time to think about what you need too.....which ever it may be...: O) (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, July 18, 2007

Poem Edited: Tuesday, March 22, 2011


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