Little Things - Poem by Karin Holloway
Little things sittin on the edge of my mind
Making faces, cuttin jigs and just
havin 1 hell of a good time
Keepin me awake.
I'd like to wring their little arms off
- then I'd hold em close, so very tight,
& kiss their eyes shut
So they'll sleep -
Little ones of night.
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