Parental Units

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My parents are like the sunrise
Hot in the beginning and cold in the end
They can be wise
But then they can descend

I want them to be laid back
Let me do what I want
But one little wisecrack
Then there will be a taunt

I can be very close to them
Or can be very far
But when they cause mayhem
I want to hit myself with a bar





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Pearlcr said...
Jul. 22, 2010 at 4:52 am
d poem seems incomplete....
 
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