People say the 'Family Party'
Never even happened.......
They don't know why
This happens...
But it does.
They buy a whole
Bunch of party stuff,
But never gets used........
They bring their;
Drinks, their snacks,
And their cookies.
But nothing gets
Eaten. They drive
For miles, wasting
Their gas on what
They can't even go to.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Michelle, I like this. You do a nice job of creating a layer of meaning, sadness even, that moves along just beneath the surface. Don