Wednesday, June 20, 2012

June 18, 2012 The poetic form Luc Bat


He feels his way each step
Back and forth with his “yep” and “doe”
They pass him to and fro
But it is great to know when he
Floats in the pool, he’s free
Bobbing confidently, his eyes
Beaming laughter—my prize
Water does equalize—what joy!

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