A Childhood Slap Poem by Phil Soar

A Childhood Slap



I recall a time when sleep was so neglected
When childhood tears accompanied a slap
And now when I look back at how I acted
I'm not surprised my life is full of crap

Friday, August 28, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: childhood
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