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fair is fair: he stole first.
by Charlie Morganbending down i appeal to his equality.
he waddles to me, heart, arms stretched,
'come to pawpa'...grinning, arms stretched
as if i could rake in a sheath of stars.
his arms grab my shoulder and heart;
feeling the weight of both, i laugh.
i'm a robber as i steal away with his love
for grandpa who is a grinning piano keyboard. 11/19/2007 Posted on 11/19/2007
Copyright © 2026 Charlie Morgan
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Morgan D Hafele on 11/19/07 at 05:40 PM put a smile on my face, and kind of makes me want to have a kid so that one day i might be able to capture the same feeling... |
| Posted by A. Paige White on 11/19/07 at 06:31 PM Another heartwinning song from one of my favorite grinning pawpa pianos! Sing for us some more, Chaz! |
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