Best Poem of David Semenske

Identity Crisis
I'm dazed and confused
I'm tired of being used
It is not me that you see
It is just your fantasy
It's an identity crisis
An identity crisis

Work all day for my pay
doing it the bosses way
At night I'm a fright
Wondering if all is right
It's an identity crisis
an identity crisis
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Family Tree Trauma
As I wander through my family tree
There is one thing that puzzles me
About the spelling of our last name

Is it Szymanske or Semanske
My Great Uncle Eward Semenske
Now there's a switch

I lay awake in my bed
As this question wanders through my head
And as I pray to god

That when . . .
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