Green and blue smudges of paint
across your face how hard to
make this go.
All the clothing compiled does
make you so smile
when upon different hangers
they hang for a while
simply awaiting your touch.
Cribs layered mattress bared
colored blanket pink or blue
the new.
Swap sell barter to they
toys just for tots help fill
there big box.
May the rooms so stay full
yet move aloft room for the
mothers to fill said same
box.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem