Teens Poem by Lev Brekhman

Teens



Street-wise, maybe street-lucky.
Not more than sixteen years
She'll give you many fuckies.
Will always answer 'yes'
... They are a tribe of chances,
Of caught and lost moments.
Best ask them not for dances,
Don't ask for their trends.

Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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