poem

every little girl

dreams of

growing majestic

.

every little boy

dreams of

growing heroic

every mother

dreams of her son

growing kind

every father

dreams of his daughter

growing free

no one dreams

of never growing

or those that do

surely choose

not to dream at all

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    • robodd on March 30, 2008 at 5:51 pm

    Poem upon entering Williams Sonoma (next to pottery barn)

    @ the corner of California and Main, Walnut Creek



    Is this what we’re fighting for?

    Does your blender

    match your humvee?

    Or to help us hide

    from what we are

    and

    all we will cease to be?

  1. coming down my cheek

    • RiaD on April 14, 2008 at 10:41 pm

    to be catching up to this….i was in hospital for a bit 🙁

    O! jeffrey!

    i’ve got tears forming, this touched me so….

    you truly have a gift with words!

    thank you for sharing this…

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