Monday, June 25, 2012

Poem by Trinity

Trinity walked into the kitchen 10pm wanting to share a poem with me that she just made up. It moved me to tears...

There was a drop of water
which turned into a crumb

There was a drop of love
but now it is undone

There was a drop of hungry thieves
who could not seem to bare

There was a drop of pesty weeds
who didn't seem to care.

By Trinity Blue Picone-Louro

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