The BottleA Poem by JeffAs you sit around What do you see Do you see A life wasted Do you see A blameless existence
You had children You had a wife You were always taken care of Where were you When you were supposed To be taking care of us
Home at the bottom of the bottle
© 2014 Jeff |
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Added on July 12, 2014 Last Updated on July 12, 2014 |

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