Poems from IsaacPfeiffer02
America is great.
But we should be better
it can't be our fate
the global bed-wetter.
If we all just choose
to make people matter
we have...
I, the boink, trill as I bounce down the street
Ignoring all else, I move at my own beat
The boink is not a walker, I have no feet
The...
Once
I touched
My brothers face
He slapped me then
I touched anger