I Suppose
Complicated picket fences
Painted mean
With emotions
I mean EMOJI??
WHAT????????
Caterpillars sliding on the concrete stairs of my soul
As my heart is feathering down
lives duck pond
I fine myself disposing
In a depressions tied up in plastic trash bags
Is a tear and torn
Is bare a bear
AND why would you care
for if it wasn't for God
the only thing will share
is THE
AIR
I SUPPOSE?
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
August 09 2017
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2017
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