Legacy

Legacy

A Poem by S. M. Cricelli

One day I will have a son
And he
Will be the spitting image of his grandfather
Of me,
But he will not have our eyes.

He will not hurt to live.

© 2016 S. M. Cricelli


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Wonderful execution of the idea...

I like to way you brought out the hurt we go through seeing the happenings around. The way I see it this poem, it shows an optimism that the future is going to be better.
Very interestingly and smartly presented idea. Short, crisp and well presented ! keep it up.....
Thanks for sharing....

Posted 8 Years Ago



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Added on October 21, 2016
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