'Infant Lessons Revolve... ' Poem by MoonBee Canady
'Infant Lessons Revolve... '
‘ Infant Lessons Revolve… ’
Was I Taught How To Fall
Was I Taught How To Crawl
Or Taught To Climb Walls
Or Chase Bright, Rolling Balls
Things, I Recall, That Revolve
Around Instinct and Infants, So Small
Now, We Stand Adult Tall
Walking Among Equals
We Feel Almost Regal
Being Taught How To Call
On HIM … Over All …
Even Instinct and Infants, So Small
Written & ©: 2/7/10
By: The MoonBee
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