Shift the Red and White Polka Dots In Gear Mama
Shift The Red and White Polka Dots In Gear Mama
From parked rains the little boy lets out a scream
Past the clouds and rainbows his eyes day dream
His umbrella shields his pent up pain
And his shouts weigh on mother's vain
For he tears eternally for a sister's voice and gleam
Please mama, he says, bring me a red and white polka dot
For loneliness of being alone, he cries and fraught
He asks his parked stork for a girl wonder
So he can be her yearning big brother
To babies cries and stork's flying wings, he waits and sought
connie pachecho
9/27/17
Note-not for contest, fun in the sun is better
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