Wednesday, April 8, 2015


Flimsy were his excuses,
All options were rebuffed,
Futile were the reassurances,
As he walked off in a huff.
Tense the scene seemed,
As more tantrums thrown,
His little world fell apart,
Signs of hunger were shown.
A hearty meal was had,
All was well once more,
There were still some things
He needed his mommy for.

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