![]() Bad WolfA Poem by Monday ParkerSo now you wanta talk When everything in my life is Tense Not carefree and empty like From before Now you want to prance Back into my tightly closed Circle But you can’t Because I have moved along Un-snagged my foot from whatever I was stuck on You cant come back I built myself a new home Made of brick Bad wolf.
© 2011 Monday Parker |
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Added on March 15, 2011 Last Updated on March 15, 2011 Author
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