Thursday, June 11, 2009

My Kid is Weird, Post #5,956

By the chance your mother provide you with the pink, pig piggy bank you demand,
be pensive

until evening falls ... then swaddle him tight with papers and rags

and tuck him safe in a box made for shoes


Then slide him into his "cubby hole" (your mother's computer chair will do)

And bid him fair dreams, lulled by the clacking of computer keys above him

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