Thursday 26 June 2014

poem for reece

my name's monique and this is my son reece
he's brilliant - creative and so cool
i hate it when i send him off to school
i like it when i get no minutes' peace

he's blue and green and all things out of doors
he'd be a tiger - one who comes to tea
i don't think he would ever frighten me
even when he roars and roars and roars

he'd love to be a strongman if he could
i'll always love him whether he's bad or good


lynn parker 

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