Daddy's Work Boots

Daddy's Work Boots

A Poem by J.A.N

There’s a smell in the air

Like daddy’s work boots

There’s a talk in the wind

Like j.daniel’s slur words

There’s a sight of tall male

Like a mail man bent over

There’s a sound of rejection

Like a woman had enough

There’s a hiss in the mixture

Like a tearing of marriage

© 2011 J.A.N


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Added on July 11, 2011
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J.A.N
J.A.N

Conroe , TX



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