Poetically Speaking

These are four of my poems; enjoy. Added two more poems to this book of poetry.

Chosen Tokens, My first tricycle

Liquor cabinet doors opened
all those bottles
chosen tokens


My first tricycle should've been built for two
My baby sister jumped on the back
down through the woods we zoomed
Upon hitting that tree, I scraped my knee
Across the handle bars she flew
My beautiful tricycle couldn't be fixed
The cuts and scrapes were only small knicks
We never rode a tricycle again
As for us we are still best friends

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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 07.04.2012

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