My Lovely Neighbood Poem by Joseph Walden

My Lovely Neighbood



I have manners,
but I must go away,
this is the way,
the way I row.

'Your the devil,
Stinky Nose.'

I remember your thoughts,
midnight to morning,
rumbling,
yelling!

I once was scared.
A frightened rat,
reminding me of you,
though you are an old lady,
thanking you right now,
I bow my slimy head.

So here I am
inside
again.

Thursday, September 11, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Life
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