Tom Foster

The Gift

He handed me the
Chocolate doughnut
Smashed
Wet
Looking like something
The puppy might have
Left on the carpet
His hand retained some
Chocolate that he
Licked off smearing smile
He said
Eat it papa.

Poem Submitted: Tuesday, November 9, 2004

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  • Sandra Finch (11/9/2004 2:04:00 PM)

    I like this, brings back memories of the 'gifts' of my children.

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  • knot Available (11/9/2004 7:35:00 AM)

    Tom,
    Get out of my head! This is insane...I hadn't even read this!
    adria

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