From Lucente’s Class

Filed in My Writing, People I Know, Poetry by on May 26, 2013 20 Comments

Teacher, Teacher
I will make you a deal
Lover, Lover
Love for you I will feel
Mother, Mother
Your perfect child I will be
Friend, Friend
For you I will sail every sea
Top, Top
I will give the Army my all
Sister, Sister
On me you can call

If but one of you
Can give me one reason
Why I should not blow my head off

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