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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Once on a yellow piece of paper w/green lines he wrote a poem And he called it "Chops" because that was the name of his dog And that's what it was all about And his teacher gave him an A & a gold star And his mother hung it on the kitchen door and read it to his aunts That was the year Father Tracy took all the kids to the zoo And he let them sing on the bus And his little sister was born with tiny toenails and no hair And his mother and father kissed a lot And the girl around the corner sent him a Valentine signed with a row of X's & He had to ask his father what the X's meant And his father always tucked him in bed at night And was always there to do it. Once on a piece of white paper w/blue lines he wrote a poem And he called it "Autumn" because that was the name of the season And that's what it was all about And his teacher gave him an A & asked him to write more clearly & His mother never hung it on the kitchen door because of its new paint & the kids told him that Father Tracy smoked cigars & left butts on the pews & sometimes they would burn holes That was the year his sister got glasses with thick lenses and black frames & The girl around the corner laughed when he asked her to go see Santa Claus And the kids told him why his mother and father kissed a lot & His father never tucked him in bed at night And his father got mad when he cried for him to do it. Once on a paper torn from his notebook he wrote a poem And he called it "Innocence: A Question" because that was the question about his girl And that's what it was all about & his professor gave him an A & a strange steady look & his mother never hung it on the kitchen door because he never showed her That was the year that Father Tracy died And he forgot how the end of the Apostle's Creed went & he caught his sister making out on the back porch And his mother and father never kissed or even talked & the girl around the corner wore too much makeup That made him cough when he kissed her but he kissed her anyway because that was the thing to do And at three a.m. he tucked himself into bed his father snoring soundly. Once on a brown paper bag he tried another poem And he called it "Absolutely Nothing" Because that's what it was really all about And he gave himself an A and a slash on each damned wrist And he hung it on the bathroom door because this time he didn't think he could reach the kitchen.
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