His Eyes are a perfect portrait of watered grass,
Hands neatly folded to dignify your lost respect
and Smile in perfect focus of a low-def camera –
a lost boy wanting that
final, maturing embrace.
If you see him on the street,
the solemn tread of loosened shoes can tell you
He's been everywhere you'll never want to go.
Hands neatly folded to dignify your lost respect
and Smile in perfect focus of a low-def camera –
a lost boy wanting that
final, maturing embrace.
If you see him on the street,
the solemn tread of loosened shoes can tell you
He's been everywhere you'll never want to go.
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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