Is it just me or does anyone else think of their poems as
their kiddos??
We love and care for them pouring out our very souls to them
Even when they start taking over our lives
We feed them and nourish them taking care to only use
the very best words for them
Sometimes staying up very late or getting up very early
caring for their needs
Before we get them just right we may start to try and wean
them off but sometimes it is hard to let go
Then when it is time to send them off on their merry way
We hope for the very best...
We hope that when other people see them that they like them
That they get them and that they care for them too
Especially when they reach those milestones :)
Anyways, it is just a thought I had