Posted on February 16, 2012
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The way of this life is a tenuous one. My son flirts with joy at a cherry popsicle in the afternoon and that evening must stand his ground in the backyard, when he tells his new friend Stuart, I am not a baby. You…
Category: PoemsTags: childhood, children's stories, family, fear, life, news, nightmare, parents, poems, poetry, writing
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