This is a poem my grandson wrote a short time before he was killed ijn an auto accident at age 11 (2004): Keep A Poem In Your Pocket
Keep a poem i your pocket and a picture in your head, and you'll never feel lonely at night when you're in bed. The little poem will sing to you the little picture will bring to you a dozen dreams to dance for you at night when you're in bed. so-- Keep a poem in your pocket and a picture in your head, and you'll never feel lonely at night when you're in bed. by Johnathan T. Berry |