30 September 2014

Sehr geehrter Herr

Dear Sir

It unsettles me the way I did behave
There must be some sort of miscommunication
you left my heart hanging, you it craves
What did I do to deserve this aggravation
I did every thing you said
but somehow I crossed the line
now you treat me like I'm dead
for me you don't have the time
Please Sir, tell me, how can I repent
there must be something I can do
don't tell me, it's too late, that you're spent
I can't seem to get over you
Sir, I beg you, give me another chance

signed your obedient servant,
Boy Lance

Epistle Poem
Copyright © 2014 by Patrick B Vince

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