Who Knows? Poem by Phil Soar
Who Knows?
They did not hear me scream when I dropped the iron on my toe
They did not see me hit the cat for reasons I don’t really know
They did not watch me roll around in deep and dark despair
They laughed when I became a monk and shaved off all my hair
Thursday, July 30, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nonsense
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4/24/2024 12:50:44 PM # 1.0.0.1119
In deep and ark despair! With the things going on around me. Nice work.