Smart Little BoyA Poem by BluedanceowlTravis was a smart little boy He like to ask questions and reassemble toys He liked to correct you if could Whether it was paper airplanes or chopping wood He was curious about words he never heard before And he constantly read books about folklore He loved puzzles, board games, and cards Sometimes you’d catch him running through yards Wherever he went in this life or the next He could always rely on his ability to Perplex
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Added on July 23, 2021 Last Updated on July 23, 2021 AuthorBluedanceowlNCAboutThe Me you once knew is not the Me I am today nor the one you'll meet tomorrow. more..Writing
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