This bright eyed,
single dimpled
marvel lights up my existence.
Just as his mother
did nearly 20 years ago.
This minute wonder
brings an effervescent
bliss that has been
sadly lacking
lately.
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Writer, poet, mama's girl, shoe aficionado, book lover, foodie, and sports junkie. I use my blog to share my writing, some of my favorite poems, and random rants about life and creating literary works. I am an ever evolving creature but always a writer.
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