Look, daddy, here’s another poem
just for you.
I know it doesn’t rhyme, but
here’s a little thought:
I’m doing fine
and having such a great time.
I need you to know
I’m not broken anymore,
picked my pieces off the floor.
Still writing poems for you, yes
and I’ve learned a thing or two
(while you’ve been gone so long)
Here, I wrote them down for you…so long daddy
- Frankenstein is not a true story
- Pedestals are too high to reach people’s feet
- Perfect is only for spelling tests