New
born baby takes a
breath
of air escapes the
mouth
is full of wholesome
food
tastes good with a
cup
of milk in his little
hands
grab on his mother's
shirt
fresh from the folded
laundry
is ready to
unload
groceries from the mini
van
is replaced by a small
car
racing down the creaky
hall
in school is very
long
is his hair before it's
cut
up jeans fill his bed
room
for another best
friend
has a party at his
house
keys fill his back
pack
for boyscout adventure
camp
takes over his teenage
summer
is his new girlfriend's
name
the type of clothes he
wears
his driver's license
now
study for the final
test
is on what you thought you
knew
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2 comments:
I still love this poem!
~ Mary Alice :)
Wow Lily, this is so cool. Did you write it?
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