poem #47
You know who never had a pet as a kid?
Me.
That’s who.
One day
when I was seven
my dad brought home some fish from the fish store.
They died that night.
I wasn’t sad.
They didn’t even
have names.
You know who never had a pet as a kid?
Me.
That’s who.
One day
when I was seven
my dad brought home some fish from the fish store.
They died that night.
I wasn’t sad.
They didn’t even
have names.
