![]() Sacrificing the BoyA Poem by Alfred Kukitz![]() Father was full of surprises.![]()
He tiptoed on autumn's leaves so his soul wouldn't crumble.
Discovered in a black filled night he caved in to the would be assailant. Rising higher into the stranger's arms he felt the warmth of a tickle from his father's charm. Higher and higher well over Dad's head hurled upon sudden rock He knew his fate was dead.
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StatsAuthor![]() Alfred KukitzDeering, NHAboutYes, I'm still here. Just jazzing up my about me story. Sorry I don't die at the end. more..Writing
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