Sunshine From Above
Jan 23, 2003
When
No one
Feels
Like mine
my insides contract
like a Baby
told
‘don’t touch that!’
My mind
Over floods with grief
So
I look up
and Sigh
Mental
Intestinal cramps
Do overwhelm
’Why me,’ I blurt
Very hurt
Then
I look up again
And He
winks at me
He Winks!
Laughs at the impudence
’Cheeky little brat,
You!’
Do you know
When He laughed
At the Nerve
and we were young
We Gurgled
and we Chuckled
Now we hide
our uncontrollable
Giggles

