Pointless Poem by Mike Finley
Pointless
Rating: ★3.5
Hot summer night and
my infant daughter has had a fever
and I am up with her now around two
and holding her limp in my arms.
She sees my nipples and plucks them,
and a thin smile forms. She gets
the joke, how useless I am,
thank God she is going to get better.
(1985)
Saturday, May 27, 2006
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5/5/2024 7:24:20 PM # 1.0.0.1119
They may be pointless Mike, but when squeezed hard, you get the point alright! lol The image you present in this loving little poem is so fatherly and so sweet. I bet she grew up into a beautiful nipple pinching woman! All the best are! Tai