Ev'ry One Knows It's "Wendy"

Ev'ry One Knows It's "Wendy" Ev'ry One Knows It's "Wendy"

Status: In Progress

Genre: Poetry

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Poetry

Summary

taken from my book, "I Gotta Find My Mind"

Summary

taken from my book, "I Gotta Find My Mind"

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Submitted: August 02, 2016

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Submitted: August 02, 2016

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Ev'ry One Knows It's "Wendy"

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Wendy sits across the room

Tits as big as unfolded balloons

How I want inside her cootch

Could this be for real?

Is she the real deal,

Or just a number?

Number 97

She enters my heart today

I am lost in my heart beats

Love feeling this way

But could it be the coffee?

When I come down, will she leave my brain?

I can't stare at her for long

__this I know

For, she is high class

Which means "high maintenance"

She looks so classy

__that I know

____in my heart

______that I can never afford her

________even if I worked

The blood stains on my blade

__as I cut, to hit a vein

____just gets harder

The blood is on me

And by the time I realize

__that I'm acting like a girl

____I reach for Band-Aids

______and cover myself up real well

But me and God know what I did

__when I got home

This is a low

That, I know

And if I never grow up

__she'll never be my own

And even if I do grow up

__she'll never be my own

I couldn't possibly change that much

So what the fuck?!

I'll never make her moan

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07-21-'16 #1

D. L. Cannon


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