Poetry

Why Did It Change?

We used to be so close. Why did it change?

Then we came to blows. Why did it change?

 

A man traded in his family.

His life came to woes. Why did it change?

 

They were friends.

Now they’re foes. Why did it change?

 

They were majorly modest.

Now they have huge egos. Why did it change?

 

A child matures.

Old things she outgrows. Why did it change?

 

Near a dried up river, Madison sat.

It used to flow. Why did it change?

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