BoomerangA Poem by Abigail BergeronFree Form PoemCan we go camping? With one eye closed, I see it all- with the other, I see, the wild truth. Dear Something, What should I do? Where will I go? What time for mac & cheese? I have never once told a lie. My family is silent. I was never really allergic to mushrooms. I’m sorry for…ya know. I love you because you’re love on two feet. We are wonderfully wondering about the wonders of the world. Everything happens for no reason. Nothing happens for every reason. My dear, simply lovely! Not sure if awesome or awful. Oh well. Sugar Magnolia, blossoms blooming, head’s all empty and I don’t care… Sha la la la la la la I will never die. I will learn to fly. Dear Something Else, whatever you like- wherever you like. Hmmm Dear You, all you love- someplace nice. © 2015 Abigail Bergeron |
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