"mokos" poems
Its not what you think it is
You, getting picked last
Or waiting for sports time
Trembling if your asked
For me it directly above where
I sit and if I look skyward
I see every bit of
Myself in my Mokos
My girls in the wings
All this makes my life
Which is above
On the Shelf
♥
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Nov 1, 2013
Nov 1, 2013 at 1:53 AM UTC