You were nearly two
I was that plus twenty three
We were playing on the bed
When we saw that
All the green things
Were in their Winter sleep
You giggled
My tickling fingers
Chased you
All over the bed
Then I saw it
The look
You have
When you are
Filled with wonder
You saw the curtain
Grow
With a waft of a breeze
I saw you smile
Like you knew
It was
Him
>i<
For Joshua Levi Rothmann
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