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Friday, April 20, 2018

Boys Poem


Baby Boys Who Swim Great Poem

Friend of mine's oldest son is "on the spectrum."
Teacher sent him to the Principal's office for play 
shooting with his fingers on carpet circle time.

Friend of mine's younger son has leukemia. 
He is doing extra chemotherapy because they
can't kill all the bad cells in the first rounds.

Friend of mine's oldest son dropped out of Stanford
this Quarter because of his video gaming addition, 
to come home and push grocery carts at Ralphs.

Friend of mine's younger son has ADD and drug
additions which keep him depressed in bed 
they want to send him to a camp in Utah.

Friend of mine's oldest son was arrested 
the police pulled the door off his car and broke
his nose, but found nothing in his possession.

Friends of mine on Facebook seem to have 
Achilles without a fatal flaw, Babe Ruth,
and Michael Phelps as their baby boys.


Caroline Gerardo copyright April 20, 2018 PoemADay 
Part of my poem a day for National Poetry

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