4. short spring poems
4/8/2004
Jonathan
the red rose
it is closed
sprinkle some water on it every day
and a little sun ray
a pretty flower grows
little boy and his dad
they are so glad
little one's first baseball game
it did rain
but the Red Sox win, little boy wasn’t sad
bride walks down the isle
everyone smiles
her mama cries
the rabbi says "you may kiss the bride"
husband and wife, honey moon 3000 miles
boys playing basketball in the hood
dreaming of Michael Jordan, he was pretty good
everyone trying to slam the ball
only two were tall
someday they all would
little boy knocks on her door
he is adored
want to go play on the swings
getting ice-cream and sings
getting a kiss on the lips, oh my lord
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