Sally Pipper
As she sits on the porch she look sad and lost
Pulling on her hair while she tugs at her cross
Thinking about ways to make her life better
She begins to hum a song as she button up her sweater
She goes in to the house and turns the radio on
Rocking back and forth in her chair
Wondering where her family has gone
Where did I go wrong this I have to fix
As she puts the pot on the stove
And slowly starts to mix
She is determined to make things right
As she screams through the alley now she's hyper
This is the life of sally pipper
Copyright © Faleshia Murphy | Year Posted 2010
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