A Poem by Herschel.

© Chris’s drawing of Herschel

Motor Mouth

The day is going wrong.
And is getting very long.
Something happens and my mouth goes wild.
With a load of the words that should remain piled.
They come out and become free.
And then I’m a motor mouth, yes me.
Not that I want to be.
But the words keep flying out of me.

by, Herschel 13 years old

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