Wednesday, December 17, 2014

Persona Poem

Every day I wake up to people grabbing me,
 and throwing me very far,
kicking me,
and handing me off,
and being tackled over and over again,
I love my job though,
being thrown and ran with,
this is what I'll always be,
 a football.
Sorry but I couldn't get it downloaded.

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