Saturday 22 November 2014

Josh

Good Morning, 
I have written and re-written this piece many times and at last I have encapsulated my son Joshua. 
This is for you Josh. 


Josh

A cunning smile breaks his face
His dark eyebrow slowly rises
This cheeky chap of my demise
The prankster of surprises

A quiet side hidden away
Your secret place to dwell
It draws them in, captivates
Puts all under your spell

Haunting us, enchanting all
He can test my best resolve
In one quick quip or memory
Maternal barriers do dissolve

Now a man of level mind
From a child I raised alone
You fill my heart with pride
My Son, now man, full grown 


By Helen Stallard
November 23, 2014.



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