The Hack Poetess
Tuesday, December 2, 2014
At Last
Caleb brings me his shoes,
Then tries to escape out the open door.
His brothers joined him and blew bubbles for hours.
He wandered around, smile on his face.
At last I have an outdoors boy.
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