Amy, My Baby Poem by John W. McEwers

Amy, My Baby



We were at the beach on a cold day when you said
'Daddy'
and I cried
filled with pride
that you chose me over her

Monday, April 12, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: beach,pride
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John W. McEwers

John W. McEwers

Nova Scotia, Halifax
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