Michael Witkowski

Rookie (14 July 1973 / Berent)


Poem by Michael Witkowski

thou art such a trample
with feelings
when my son gushes
his heart over the wire
but you laugh on through
check your spite not- so
much you wish to amuse

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, January 11, 2005