Shawna R. Poem by chris bowen, a.k.a to wit

Shawna R.



i remember your mom
she seemed so darn, full of herslef from the view point of you
i just didnt know what to do
call you?
say i saw you?
probably not gonna be me...
but somebody needs to say the merry christmas's
plenty wishes for you, i do think about you, i know
we got alot of ways to go before i can say i know you
i just dont think about it
just say hey
if you can, anyway
touched me today

Monday, January 14, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: christmas,mom
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