Thursday, 8 April 2010

One Hundred and Nine

I wish I were a child again,
To bounce off things and feel no pain.
Knowing the world will never end,
all you meet is a new friend.

Learning what to say and do,
Everything fresh and new,
Run around, jump and dance,
and if I want, pee in my pants!


  1. I don't know who you are, but keep up the good work. I just read your writings all the way to the end. I'll look forward to the next post.

  2. I'm glad you don't know who I am, otherwise I may as well call myself "The Known Poet".
    Thanks for reading everything, I doubt anyone else has done so!