Bate papo

Bate papo

A Poem by Aldo kraas
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That is a new poem Written by Aldo Kraas

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Bate papo
With my father today
Hello Father
I am so happy that
You have made me in you
Own image
And today I am just an adult
Also you gave me lots of
Freedom to live in my life
That I enjoy very much
Bate papo
With my father today
Father I am very happy to
Live here on earth
Because it was you that placed
Me here to live also with my brothers
That lives here on the earth with me
We have lots of respect for each
Other also I am you oldest child
And I also have good friends in my life
That supports me every day in my life
Bate papo
With my father
Now I am very mad with you
Because you finally decided to end summer
Without warning
And also the birds had migrated south
For the Winter
I also hate to see the birds going away for the Winter
Bate papo
With my father
My depression is always bad in the winter
Also in the winter you never give us any sun
You only give the gray sky
Every single day
That put as to sleep
We start to yawn all day
Non stop
But we can’t go back to sleep during the day
Or we will not sleep during the night
Bate papo
With my father
Today The first day of Fall arrived
And we change the clocks forward
Also the hot days are over
And we put our Summer clothes away
And started to wear our winter clothes
Every single days
Bate papo
With my father
In the Fall the days are shorter
End it gets darker at 5:00 pm
We must tell you father that we just hate that
Because we find it very depressing

© 2022 Aldo kraas


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Aldo kraas
Aldo kraas

Toronto, Ontario, Canada



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i am Aldo Kraas I been writing poems For 25 years In 2011 I self published 3 chapbooks more..

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