A Five Year Old
A Five Year Old
A boy, age five once told me.
I’m going to get me a “beaaar.”
When I grow up... I will shoot him.
Then, wear his head for a scare.
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 18, 2010
Poetic form: Chastushka
Copyright © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen | Year Posted 2010
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