OdeletA Poem by Stephanie W.
Hey, St. Jude
the harmonies sound good I always forget are you brother or betrayer to him? You ran toward me carrying that blue snake between your teeth to tell me that America isn’t really mine the light went out in anyones woods I’ll be alone in a little while I found you when I was young it’s about time I knew what you were thinking the devil is here now bathing with a flower that will dye her hair red and I’ll pretend I know what it means when you say she’s still worth praying for © 2013 Stephanie W. |
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Added on January 31, 2013 Last Updated on February 17, 2013 Author
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