You Can'T Blame Me Now Poem by mariechantal tuyisabe
You Can'T Blame Me Now
You can't blame me now
For the customer's names on
The red receits are
Long-shaped enough like
A broom-stick
You can't blame me now
For in advance I
Had looked at the
Buggies's bottoms and
Tops just before
You'd sneaked behind my
Back to hand your eye to
Every little mistake
My pink-purple face
Is simply the same as
Those who leap as pleased
And most of all I
Am a child, and you,
My father.
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4/25/2024 8:25:54 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A good poem with didactic appeal and personal touch.