From the Window To Now

watching for Mom's car
coming home from bar
she'd polka danced too
with a guy or two
Wednesdays and weekends
she's gone with her friends
leaving me and sis
and of course a list
we grew apart 
right from the start
they had their guys
giving me lies
how the time did go
there's nothing to show
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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