My Truck Poem by Randy McClave

My Truck

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You have borrowed her shoes and her dress
Everything that she owns you want to possess,
You have cried and cried until you can't cry anymore
Now you are wearing everything that she once wore.
You have ruined her dress and you've lost her shoes
Everything of hers, you either destroyed or did abuse,
You now need and want to borrow her truck
Now all that she can say is, "What the *F*uck"!

Randy L. McClave

Tuesday, December 13, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: sister
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
A friend a mine complains about her sister constantly, now her suister has borrowed her truck, and btw my friends favorite word in any phrase is 'F' uck'
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Randy McClave

Randy McClave

Ashland, Kentucky
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