Crazy Son

I bore a son
crazy he is
teaches himself to ride bike
by falling from tree

he learns to write
by biting and eating pencils
and when he is beaten in race
he flogs his lazy legs

I bore a son
crazy he is
trains himself as soldier
by shooting his own shadow
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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