Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2022
I am your creator. Forgive me.
  I grew you from a ***** and egg
  and delivered you into a place
  you never know and always fear
  unhappy with your reflected face
  I'm sorry for creating a mirror.
  I'm sorry for your doubt
  prayers of hope for favors
  unsure what that's about
  I never made you any saviors.
William J Donovan
Written by
William J Donovan  75/M/Charlotte, NC
(75/M/Charlotte, NC)   
58
   Dennis Willis
Please log in to view and add comments on poems