Poem # 3

Because April is poetry month… A poem a day.

(I do get that this is sappy, but it is what kept floating to the top of my mind, today for poem #3.  I couldn’t make it go away.)

Weston

Sloppy wet baby kisses
29598218_551590742007_1764439991425540717_nSticky hand on my cheek
Wondering eyes,
Wide and curious.
Rosy Cheeks, warm skin.
Sturdy body tucked
Under my arm.
Golden hair, halo
catching light.
Oh Joy!

A little scar, 
Perfect,
On his brow
Shows that he is not
Afraid.
That he is fearless,
Maybe reckless,
Running and Laughing.
Exploring this
Big world.
OH JOY!

 

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