FOR MY DAUGHTER
baby sleeps...
I move to shade her from
the summer dawn
summer night
baby on my shoulder --
smell of pee!
arm in a sling,
silent...watches her friends
catch falling leaves
sun on the snow,
ink and tears on her page -
damn those teachers!
frowning, she sees me,
smiles and sticks out her tongue --
spring morning!
my daughter holds
a baby, both wide-eyed...
summer soon
Copyright © 1996 James T. Mullins
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