Oscar, want to go to Trump?
I don’t know if my parents would let me,
I rushed right up stairs to ask my mom
She mused about it for so long as I sat there,
We were two gravestones, silent, motionless.
I was aghast, still silent after the answer was revealed,
“I don’t want you to get robbed,”
“I don’t want you going without an adult.”
I was like a flower, but never watered.
My dad walked in
and as he said yes I was absolutely uplifted!
He encouraged it,
I was absolutely delighted
As I went out
Older than the day before.