The Note
childhood memories
rejuvenating life
thinking of a time
with no grief or strife
back in that one summer
when you had a secret
that little boy who said, you're cute
and you'd promised him you'd keep it
he gave you a note
with writing in the page
that said, I think you're really swell
and just the perfect age
and then you noticed
in the corner of the page
is your name in a heart
and then a smiley face
you think for a minute
before you do reply
and write something back
and then you let it fly
he gazes at you and he smiles
and then he turns away
to read that note you gave him
that told him he would pay
you didn't like this little boy
for he was kind of creepy
he stares at you all day long
plus his name was "creepy"
you didn't ever trust him
because of his odd name
because he would follow you
until you'd want to mame
you told him you don't like him
but he wont go away
until you say you love him
and tell him he should stay
but that will never happen
because it isn't true
so you say that he should leave
and he tries to mame you
the moral of this story
is always tell the truth
because if that doesn't happen
you might punch out a tooth
Copyright © Emma Thompson | Year Posted 2014
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