-curious-

Daily Poetry #32, March 1, 2017
Word: Curious

Like 
a kid 
asking the 
same questions that 
seemingly can’t be 
answered, I will still ask. 
For every question under 
the stars, there are a hundred more
answers that could be given with it. 
A cat and a child are the same, for 
curiosity could kill, but they still 
will persist until they get answers. 
Whether they are confused or not, 
a child will always take 
your words with a grain of
sugar, for their minds 
will never be 
full. Maybe 
I'm that 
kid.
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