I Was It Poem by Francie Lynch

I Was It



I was It.
Singled out
By a mere
Eenie-meenie.
Now I touch you,
You freeze.
Now you're It.
I'm not.

Sunday, May 18, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
Close
Error Success