Saturday Oct 28, 2006

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Sometime ago(in the late winter, early spring of 1970) I was riding the bus, and I looked out the window and I saw this very angel little girl skipping down the sidewalk, apparently on her way home from school. I went home and I wrote this poem about her ...

Little Girl Skipping Down The Sidewalk

little girl skipping down the sidewalk

hopping and sliding on the ice for fun, such a

small packet of innocent, human joy she loves

herself she loves the world a soul that is a blackboard

of feelings eyes looking upward to adults expecting

kindness Give it! Caress this protect this

chirp
fox:
I think I love this poem the most...as so many there are so many neglected children now-a-days. I could almost relive that same moment...with my own hopefull eye's...to only recieve the shit end of the stick. Not get nurtured or protected...but I do NOT regret what happened! I am a firm believer in what doesn't brake you makes you stronger. I have faith that, one day that little girl will be skipping her way into something grand and meaningful...or if I dare say honorable. Thank you for this piece Christopher....hehe that's my brothers name!


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Fox

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