Children by Barbara GriffithI.
I'm tired of living inside myself, she said.
But when asked why, the only reply gotten was
I'm not a fan of incestual egocentricity.
II.
Sometimes i wish I had gotten a pony when I was small,
the little whispered to God.
Then I would know why daddy goes to 'horses.'
III.
Who lays me down to sleep, mother? wonderd the
young girl.
Any one without a penis, she retorted 06/09/2004 Posted on 06/12/2004 Copyright © 2024 Barbara Griffith
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