I will sit by my teddy bear
His silent voice let
me hear.
We now squat on the floor
Face to face with each other
“Where are you from?” ask I
“I don’t know. I wonder.
Fell from the sky, I fear.”
“Where d’ you come from?”
Wide eyed he asks of me
“Where from I don’t know too
I came to this good family
They’re not mine, tho’ dear.”
We both are nowhere children
We both are without homes
Children without mom
and dad
Brother-sister to the gnomes!
They always stand to cheer!
They always stand to cheer!
Xavier Bage
Tues, Nov 15, 2016
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