Flee Poem by Lamar Cole

Flee



In one minute she could be so nice.
But in the next minute she could take his life.
On any day he did not know which one of her he would see.
Some days he was as scared as he could be.
There was no help for her as far as he could see.
So he decided to pack his bags and flee.

Saturday, June 1, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: people
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