"my son" by kev mcentire 2007
my son
has ups and downs
a piston
his mouth smiles and frowns
my sons condo
has 2 floors
he goes up and down
when he gets bored
my son
lifts me up and down
get to fast
ill fall to the ground
my head
looks up and down
a piston
except when i look around
2007
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2 comments:
hmmmm your poems were short yet it tellsof something big..
Pistons and roller coasters must be the same thing :)
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