daily poetry
committed to creating and posting one poem per day.
January 1, 2013
#1283 a child is born
next year the tree's bottom will be nude
not just to avoid happy tails
but little fingers learning to clutch
new parents excited, new baby oblivious
around a tree
sheltering gifts from grandparents
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