We are talking about poetry
He is restricted to a black stroller
counting cheetos with
cheese-dust coated fingers
humming numbers, while
his papa leans on
his own crossed arms
eyes closing for too long
to be considered blinking
Seven cheetos
Let’s return to the poem
on page 238 in the book
now six cheetos
and five and his father
starts snoring
Oct 8, 2015
Oct 8, 2015 at 10:36 AM UTC
We are talking about poetry
He is restricted to a black stroller
counting cheetos with
cheese-dust coated fingers
humming numbers, while
his papa leans on
his own crossed arms
eyes closing for too long
to be considered blinking
Seven cheetos
Let’s return to the poem
on page 238 in the book
now six cheetos
and five and his father
starts snoring
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