Baby Milo

"a first person p.o.v. observation on a young mind in struggle due to dilly dallying"

raise did I,
with the full gravity of my eyes,
i knitted these brows,
as I cut across...
their ashen floor,
then he rose...
(though I'm really in the mood to doze)
I considered,
conspiring,
with his thoughts
(thinking, he'll weave the thread of words
with precision, with discretion)
then he motioned,
without a caution,
his lips ejaculated
 in a bashful tone
"Sir, what's the English of "natong?"
settle did I,
after his catastrophic style,
of dispelling my momentum
of answering my inquisitive sighs.....