Foolish Me Poem by Jeff Lee

Foolish Me

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My mother makes me a delicious soup
Which I complain it's too cold to eat
How foolish am I?

My father takes me to mountain's trail
Which I snap that I want to stay
How foolish am I?

My sister brings her friends home to
Play and study, don't tell mom, She says.
Which I tell on the texts…
How foolish am I?

When I need money to buy some chips,
Which I do from money from mom's wallet
How foolish am I?

How foolish am I?
How selfish am I?
How foolish of me.

Monday, May 8, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: child,regret
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jazib Kamalvi 08 May 2017

An interesting regret indeed. Thanks

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Jeff Lee

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Won-Ju, South Korean
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