Amy Jones

Rookie (1985 / Ontario)

Twice - Poem by Amy Jones

I heard Newfie got shot.
And now he’s dead.
I didn’t know if I was supposed to feel bad.


No one found him for a couple days.
I don’t know who found him,
But I know he got it in the face
With a shot gun,
Twice.

When I heard that I felt bad.
But not for Newfie.

I never met him,
But I knew him.
But everyone knew him.

I never thought to care that I didn’t feel bad.


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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 14, 2006



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