John W. McEwers (6/20/1980 / Nova Scotia, Halifax)
Poems by John W. McEwers : 33 / 311
Big Old Bowl Of Hard
Once I thought my life was tough
rearing children and building stuff
once I wished it all'd get easy
but now it is and I'm so queezy
maybe too many wishes came so true
now simple old sad replaced you.
John W. McEwers
Submitted: Thursday, March 07, 2013
Poems by John W. McEwers : 33 / 311
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Very nice - I like it. Can feel your sadness in the words.