Family Values
they try to push me in the door
a good deed done for a boar
new pants and new shirt
just on night what could it hurt
waiting outside for the end
inside seems dead
the only one not dancing
instead homeward i'm glancing
two hundred feet away
with no wards to say
no need for a ride
just over the hurdle of pride
just one night gone by
one more reason to sigh
just a boy how didn't stop for pictures
Copyright © John Tanaskow | Year Posted 2010
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