The Argument That Never Ends Poem by Michelle Tricarico

The Argument That Never Ends





My dad’s house,
Is fun.
We talk,
Play games,
And watch movies.
I do one thing,
She yells.
Dad won’t say anything but,
Give her a chance.
I had given her a lot of chances.
But it still happens.
We will never get along.

Michelle Tricarico

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