Five PoundsA Poem by Kenneth The Poet
five pounds of infant snoozing softly
in a basket that celebrities buy for the name only, dreaming dreams of milk and diaper changes while her father sits at the computer a few feet away, trying to let the poetic verve come out from a very long sleep and then a reverse burp occurs, a signal showing momentary happiness, the methane is gone, a sign of a baby well-fed, a very tasty meal indeed mom slumbers in the next room, dreaming dreams of when sleep will return normally again, but from head to toe, top to bottom, she epitomizes the motherhood that a professor he had once upon a time talked about, and now, for a short moment, all his right in his small world, silence is there for thoughts to be pounded out into prose, and future wisdom is given to a new being, one that is meant to turn her into the person she is meant to be this is a life worth living © 2012 Kenneth The PoetReviews
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5 Reviews Added on June 4, 2012 Last Updated on June 4, 2012 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..Writing
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