Finally
Dilly dallying fumbling about, pitter patter falls the rain outside.
Jovial, my nerves, worn... long patches run up-and down the
carpet floor.
Whack tap, lightening crashes, I cringe hold-my-breath,
my new baby cousin... cries, my-heart... it soars!
Author notes
http://allpoetry.com/ban/show/6960
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F4OXrmxDp44
Copyright © James Long | Year Posted 2010
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