The Person You Could BeA Poem by Betty Duke
I don't want to change your nappy
nor put you in a crib at night, I will not make you a bottle at age forty nine it isn't right. I am not your mommy and your teacher I can't be, I don't know you that well but you're still a friend to me. You say you are behaving but your inner child runs free, some think you are a pedophile when you talk like you are three. The internet hides the truth and many don't understand, they have never met you or got to shake your hand. You overdo the role play with such a creative mind, you seem to be forgiving when one has been unkind. I want to chat about poetry and make publishing a plan, please quit chatting baby when you should be a man.
© 2011 Betty Duke |
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