cliche thoughts
January 31, 2010
two days ago,
at just this time,
you weren’t.
and then you were,
with screams,
with kicks,
with little, furious fists
mad at the world,
making sure that you were heard.
and now you’ve somewhat mellowed,
allowing me to think:
about who you are;
and who you were;
and who you yet will be;
about what you will do to me.
beighartman
captainwinklestein
Julio Chapluzki
freakynewchild
ladydarnell
philip santos
rcribay
Roger Mugs
saxsquatch
David X. Hugo
tynedaile
January 31, 2010 at 4:16 pm
life is just so precious,
I love this poem along with this photo,
beautiful blog.
January 31, 2010 at 4:26 pm
magnificent.
January 31, 2010 at 6:02 pm
I swear, there’s just some celestially ethereal ability to write incredible poetry as the result of becoming a father.
January 31, 2010 at 7:49 pm
congratulations, julio. and what a beautiful way to be welcomed into the world.
February 1, 2010 at 7:41 am
beer… lots and lots of beer will celebrate this the the first chance i have to buy some in your hemisphere.
February 1, 2010 at 10:04 am
I’ve been wishing that I had a good stock of beer on hand lately. I’ll look forward to when you’re in my hemisphere!
February 1, 2010 at 10:04 am
Thanks everyone!
February 1, 2010 at 3:58 pm
Congratulations.