GripA Poem by Trevor McLeodimpressionsI hate him He angers me I wish he'd die as quick My feelings he's angered are just as real as wit I know him He's someone Someone else I'd quip He's horrible He's always someone else I'd flip I'll never No-never see him as I rip No never I'll never forgive what I can't grip
© 2021 Trevor McLeodAuthor's Note
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