Achievement
We have thought, in our hearts and minds, that our senior citizens are,
Meant for riding kids each day for each hour in their little toy car;
We feel that we feed them to ride our kids farthest or very far,
To reach them back like sky stars with no physical or psychic scar;
Father or mother... uncle or aunty... who can in this art par,
Are candidates selected to go to heaven with no age bar....!
02 December 2022
BiteSize Poem no56 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
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