Friday, January 21, 2011

Balance -or- prolonged and unsatisfied sexual excitement

For every time he scatters macaroni
Across the front of his shirt
In his hair
In his mother’s hair
On the floor
And on the cat
There is a day full of him
Asking for his blue sippy cup full of milk
His favorite color
And the only color he can consistently say
And milk
Which the two year old
Who can’t say “I want“
Or “cup”
Calls “nut”

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