"Max"

When Max was young, and dumb.
Time stood still, so unique, said some.
Looking back, Max was strong.
Nothing ever, could go wrong.
When Max was young and dumb.
No worries, no drama, just lots of fun.
Real friends, real truth, my dad said, "son."
Remembering what a friend he was.
He was truth, his word, that's because.
When Max was young and dumb.
Now we miss him, more than ever.
My dad watched them pull the lever.
So, to teach a lesson, life is short.
His life was based upon the court.
When Max was young, and dumb.

MightyWhitey MightyWhitey
22-25, M
1 Response May 23, 2012

I really liked this poem!!

Thank you. :)