First Date Poem by Tissa Calvert
First Date
My date showed down there,
But momma does not care,
She thinks he's an air-head.
My date and I left at nine,
mom says 'bring her back in time',
maybe see about another,
If you truely love her.
Then he turned with a smile,
Down the street a mile,
Then he puts her in a file,
And finished his tiles,
Of inconsiderate smiles,
My first date.
Monday, September 15, 2008
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5/3/2024 1:28:27 AM # 1.0.0.1119
hmmm thats very goo ive read all your nuber two page poems but this one has i think metephores in it idk but its vewry good