confessions of a five year old
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Upon the cellar door I wrote my name in chalk.

confessions of a five year old

Upon the cellar door

I wrote my name in chalk.

I scrawled it backwards

to avoid detection.

Bored,

I did it as a game.

My parents guessed.

Once more they were annoyed.

How tempting was

the dust upon your shelf.

I wrote my name

without a second thought.

I'm sorry.

I was only thinking of myself.

I meant no harm

nor thought that I'd get 'caught.'

You guessed that was my nasty way

to say that you're a slob.

If you did that to me

that's what you'd mean,

I fear.

But can't you see

Perhaps my only motive

was to play?

No, I'm not minimizing what I did.

It wasn't me!

That was my inner kid.

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