Wings Poem by Lamar Cole

Wings



His life at 16 would have been a dream.
If it had not been for his best friend's devious scheme.
His best friend tried to steal his best girl.
He offered her the world.
His best friend came from a rich family and he drove a cool blue Mustang.
His punch sent his best friend so far into the sky that he needed wings.

Wednesday, June 5, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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