his tiny clothes
you remember your boy in his tiny clothes.
the blonde little one in his shorts and sandals.
he spent his time outside in swings and artificial suspense.
where there was nobody.
creative without concrete construction just the whimsy of
and the unfeeling of
and the absence of
and a little boy in his mind all of it
unlearned the things he learned of
and kept away from the incoming thoughts
to fool everybody
he spent his time outside in swings and artificial suspense.
where there was nobody.
creative without concrete construction just the whimsy of
and the unfeeling of
and the absence of
and a little boy in his mind all of it
unlearned the things he learned of
and kept away from the incoming thoughts
to fool everybody
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Response: cheap college essay writing serviceThis poetry was good to remember when I first hold my little boy in my arms and now he has grown up. You sure made me remind of those days when he was a baby boy.
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