UndertowA Poem by Mr. Lopez
Woke up to thoughts of bitter days
When I folded them up and put 'um In my pocket Head feeling like I put my finger In a socket But that's alright I'm ok 'Cause this one is a Brand new day I won't get caught in the undertow Or find myself among the fold Life's too short and I'm too old For that © 2017 Mr. Lopez |
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