Grampie's little boy


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    • slimgrady
    • Hello fellow poets. I am originally from a very small very remote town in the woods of northern Maine.The town had a population of 560 souls.I was brought up( in what some would consider to be) abject poverty.If I was I never knew it. Simply due to the fact that everyone around me was in the same "boat".I have been writing from my teens. I enjoy the woods to this day. I hunt fish and hike whenever possible.And through the years I've learned that there is a God and that I'm not it. "SLIM"

    Grampie's little boy

    You are so very innocent
    My precious little lamb.
    God's light sparkles in the eyes
    of Grampie's little man.

    You can not know my darling,
    how much I love you so.
    But someday soon my little one!
    Someday soon you'll know!

    That my love for you is boundless.
    You fill my heart with joy.
    You are a blessing to behold!
    Your Grampie's little boy.

    So go to sleep my precious one
    and dream sweet dreams of joy
    And know my heart holds a special spot
    For Grampie's little boy.

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    WordSlinger commented on Grampie's little boy


    Totally Awesome poem,(10)

    To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

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