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Barbara Writes
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Submitted by Barbara Writes on 15 May 2009 - 3:25pm.
Style / Type:
freeform
All He Wanted (A special Little Boy)
A pill a day
Was his only hay
A sip of water
Be all he could handle
He never knew
The flavor of food
He desired the taste of
Burger and fries
One faithful day
He ate and ate
A slice of cake, burgers and fries
Until his heart was satisfied
Full contentment
We take for granted
But as for him
He sleeps in death at the age of ten
I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
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Wow
Wow.
i love how this poem weaves in and out of my mind. Very well written.
Dylan
Dylan
My apologies for the late response. I am glad you like and thanks for the vote
~~~~~~~~~
Be whoever you are
At all times, and
Remember that
Because of this, people will
Always
Respect, and
Admire you
©2008Leonard
Respectfully
Yours,
Barbara
All He Wanted
Hi, Barbara, how is everything going? has been a long time I didnt comment on your poems. Today saw this in the stream,got my attention. It is a well written piece, written with grace.
I am touched…..
Sincerely,
Wafi
Wafi
I apologize for the late response. I appreciate your fine comment. I have been trying to write this for a while. Glad you like it. Trying to get disability while I physically get worse as they can’t find the problem. I am continueing my online classes as well as keep up with Neopoet. Never giving up.
~~~~~~~~~
Be whoever you are
At all times, and
Remember that
Because of this, people will
Always
Respect, and
Admire you
©2008Leonard
Respectfully
Yours,
Barbara
Hi Barbara
A sad little write and did catch my attention. The very last line especially good
Linda
Linda
Thanks for the kind comment and vote really appreciate
~~~~~~~~~
Be whoever you are
At all times, and
Remember that
Because of this, people will
Always
Respect, and
Admire you
©2008Leonard
Respectfully
Yours,
Barbara