![]() ?A Poem by SorenI am my mother's second favorite son, her only boy Born a day too late yet years too early Abandoned and ransomed but never felt redeeming joy Bald with long straight hair, where it should be curly Eyes black, sky blue, white yellow as my skin Bare handed caught a cold, ran faster than my nose Too short to be tall, too tall to be short, I fall within Well dressed dropped in with no clothes
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Added on March 11, 2025 Last Updated on March 11, 2025 |