.5 Child Poem by Alfredo Jacques
.5 Child
I don’t buy him clothes
or send him to school
and I have never
celebrated his birthday.
I often wonder,
Do I look into his mothers’ eyes
Or hear his fathers voice
When he speaks.
He has never said “ I love you”
But I know he does, the way
He lights up whenever I’m around.
I remember those early days
Seeing him for the first time, then
He joins our family, finally
I fall in love all over again.
I hit him once
For trying to bite his brother,
Hurt, on both our eyes.
He doesn’t understand
But he does.
Watching them play
Like only brothers can
My only thought
I love my 1.5 children
You should write more.You write well.I was a lil wondering when i read the poem title but your poem satisfied my curiosity...: -) Ashish.
What a sweet poem, pets do this to us don't they? You almost take over the parenting role! ! I love how you express your feelings to your dog.... HG: -) xx
Alfredo, I loved this poem. Our pets are our children and when they come into our family we then become their parents. I love all animals, I've got three cats of my own. Keep writing. David
good write alfredo. our family has loved dogs. we have had dozens of them. we know the nature of dogs. they are the most loyal pets. best friends.
Reminds me of the time a lady holding a dog got on the bus and the driver asked, 'Ticket for two? '.
You make me smile in this poem. I had a dog named Scooby too. Very nice discourse!
Pets are precious. If only they could know that we appreciate them. I think they know more than we realize though. I like this part: Hurt, on both our eyes. He doesn’t understand But he does.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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sweetest ever! ! and gave me another vision.