Feathers Will Ruffle, But Someone Had To Write It Poem by r.j. williams

Feathers Will Ruffle, But Someone Had To Write It



TO ALL YOU SELFISH
A-HOLES
Remember when
You were young (er)
And life was about
Sharing, not hoarding
Every last crumb, morsel or
Penny?
What the hell happened
To you?

Wednesday, October 21, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: growing up,life,life and death,self discovery,self image,self reflection ,selfish
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