The Madness Of Youth Poem by Phil Soar

The Madness Of Youth



I grew up thinking I would soon go mad
I overheard my mother tell my dad
'he'll be the death of me' she often said
But I'm still here and both of them are dead

Friday, September 11, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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