April 19, 2006

Poem for Marion and Henry

It's National Poetry Month, or something like that. I wrote a poem this afternoon. I don't like poetry. Weird.

Two little souls
dsicovering, as I
watch from my chair.
Pouring water on dandylions,
one crawling, one running
on the not-yet-green grass.
They show my why
we live, and love them.


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