The Bastard Poetry
Wednesday, August 27, 2014
Just Call Me Uncle Roscoe :p
I’m the Uncle who is locked in the attic every day
The Uncle no one politely talks about
I’m the Uncle who is wheeled out on a holiday
Uncle Roscoe, I like to watch, no doubt
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