Hello PoetryVoting

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Vote

Voting-Boards

Home

HomeFollowingInboxNotifications

Read

ReadLiftedFeedsHeartedHistoryMy WritingNew poem

Explore

ExploreOrbitsWordsTagsClassics
Log in
0
Stars
0
Embers
0
Alerts
0
Inbox

Mam, shush

by Pluck

I was the last to come but she thought I’d be the next to leave. I gave her job a break, Jill didn’t know her stalk would stem from jack’s seed. What my wife and child mean to me will be there til the death of me. The answer to her prayers, that probably why she never question me. You reached me baby. Even in my office, you impeach baby. 200 amendments, no free speech baby. Not a socialist but leech me baby.
Request permission to use this poem
P
Written by
Pluck
For You?
P
Written by
Pluck
Published
May 18
Time
1m
Permission

Request to use this poem

Tell Pluck how you would like to use it. We review requests before forwarding them.

AboutBlogFAQPrivacyTermsContact
© 2009-2026 Hello Poetry/v27.0 by @eliotyork
Explore
Hello PoetryVoting
Write