FIRST TIME

by GEORGE SLIEBACK - Not entered

RUSTING IS THE CAR WERE I LOST MY CHERRY
ONCE THE CAR WAS CHERRY,
AS A CHILD I LIKED BLACKBARRYS
STARS HUNG OVERHEAD FELT LIKE I WAS DEAD
BUT IT WAS WOUNDERFULL AFTER ALL WAS SAID
IT WAS THE FIRST TIME I DONE IT AS A CHILD
EVER SINCE THEN I WENT CRAZY AS WELL AS WILD

Reason for writing:

    REMEMBERING SOMETHING THAT WAS SAID TO ME A LONG TIME AGO    

Birth sign: Not entered
Date created: 1999-03-23 22:11:24
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:40:59
Poem ID: 52102

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