Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Feb 2021
She said I need
to pull your
pants off,

lay still or you'll be sorry,
remember last
time?

Maybe I was
three or four
when I ******

the bed;
the next day
mother was gone,

forever.
Doug Potter
Written by
Doug Potter  Iowa
(Iowa)   
181
     guy scutellaro and Seranaea Jones
Please log in to view and add comments on poems