A Poet's Dying Breath
Friday, May 25, 2012
Nothing Changes
Nothing ever changes.
Not really.
The senior in high school
Is waiting in the car for her younger sister
Just as she did when in middle school.
She still mows the lawn
For her dad,
Free of charge.
Because nothing changes,
Not really.
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