Keep Them Safe

Keep Them Safe

I was born in New York City
  It wasn’t safe nor was it pretty
That’s where I spent my young adult life
  I realized it wasn’t safe for my children or my wife
There was always that threat of danger
  I didn’t want my family victimized by a stranger
I packed them up and sent them to a New Jersey town
  We bought a house on a street that part of the name is brown
Life went well and my kids are now grown
  All my kids now have a family and house of their own
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Kendrick Avatar
July 5, 2010 at 12:34 PM
Great short write...I enjoyed the read..I have sent you soup mail...Sara
Falotico Avatar
July 3, 2010 at 6:15 AM
Nice rhyme here, and sorry for your loss... And yes my Shoulder poem could be seen as that.. from one Michael to another..
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