Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Toast


How old were you?
I was two.
I saw this thing,
it won't go through!
In and Out, Up and Down.
One in my mouth,
then I 'd frown.
So fast, So much,
I could not touch!
 It grossed me out.

Their fast, their quick,
they just don't quit!
Inflated will,
I'm just a till!
They come they go,
they come again.
It's sad to think,
I just can't be
Thank God that I'm not three.

I'm only one, when I was two.
I could not run, I had to do,
All the things to get me through.
A time and place,
when all I knew
was what I saw,
and what you do.

K.A.P.
4/29/2009

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