More Than The WorldA Poem by Kenneth The Poet
hush little baby, don't you cry,
you're so precious in his eye and in your mother's too so don't feel ever so blue, that is your daddy's job to do to worry about the bills that must be paid, to fret about this living hand grenade pushing himself to the edge and over just so you live out your life, your cosmic four-leaf clover you're a miracle of modernity born from broken maternity and he joins the fraternity made from other paternity and so he pens this piece from a loving heart and busted emotions, because life is just a thrashing ocean welcome to it all, little girl they both love you more than the world © 2012 Kenneth The PoetReviews
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5 Reviews Added on March 31, 2012 Last Updated on March 31, 2012 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more.. |

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