Angela Crabtree Poet Rhyme

Baby Talk

I was talking similar to a baby
my feelings I did show
bringing out my inner child
a gasket he did blow

He wasn't all that glad
exaggeration flew
out of his mouth as if he was mad
he did this thing on cue

It made me laugh which is fine
I had to let off steam
though the anger was not mine
it was just a dream

I woke up and I told myself
do not worry for to be
an infant that the night tells
you're awake in actuality

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Caren Krutsinger October 13, 2020 at 3:23 PM Lovely to read, made my soul smile. Angela Crabtree October 14, 2020 at 8:45 AM Thank you, Caren :)

Silent One October 13, 2020 at 7:35 AM You wrote a wonderful poem here.. Angela Crabtree October 13, 2020 at 2:49 PM Thank you, Silent One :)

Richard Lamoureux October 13, 2020 at 6:28 AM This is a fun read. ;0) Angela Crabtree October 13, 2020 at 2:47 PM Thank you, Richard :)

Victor Buhagiar October 13, 2020 at 1:40 AM That was quite a dream. Good thing we know our reality. I can relate to this dream. ~~ Angela Crabtree October 13, 2020 at 2:46 PM It was. Thank you, Victor for reading :)