Careless Poem by Foster Teegarden

Careless



Best friends for years on end.
I would not, without you,
be able to cable
my thoughts for those so hot.

I thank, but it's just a prank.

For a person like me,
emotions do not roam.
Doctor orders the girls.
That's that, you little prat.

Best wish. I'm that careless.

Saturday, September 20, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: carelessness
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