| ALEC IN THE HAMMOCK SON OF ME OWN GOLDEN HAIR SHINING BRIGHT LAUGHING HE SAYS "WHY DON'T YOU WRITE A POEM 'BOUT ME WHILE I'M LYIN' IN THE HAMMOCK?' SPARKLE EYES DIAMOND SKY GLINTING DIMPLES GRINNING DIRT ON YOUR FACE AND UNDER YOUR NAILS CROOKED TEETH SPRINKLE OF CINNAMON FRECKLES 'CROSS YOUR CHEEK WET FROM "WASHING" MY CAR HE SWAYS IN THE HAMMOCK WAITING TO DRY WATCHING BIRDS AND WHISTLING AND WATCHING CLOUDS FLOATING BY ... HAPPY BOY MY SON MISCHIEVIOUS GLEAM LIGHTS UP HIS FACE AND MINGLES WITH HIS LITTLE BOY INNOCENCE AND FAITH by Sheryl McCurdy |
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WRITTEN IN JUNE OF 2001 CUZ HE TOLD ME TO...HA HA... AND I WANTED TO I LOVE YOU BUD! MOM |
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