Shedding Peach FuzzA Poem by David P. EckertWatching my children grow
Shedding Peach Fuzz
When do children Shed their peach fuzz sheen? When are they both heard and seen? When they smash our home-grown tomatoes? Divert us with exploding potatoes? Upend our sweet expectations? Refuse to join our vacations? Even a peach can slam a door, Curse like never before For a mild mannered snack Attack and attack and attack. And every battering yam, Smashing down the door, Shreds our poise With its noise. And though we should not be We’re shocked as before When a peach morphed To nectarine in haste Lays latency to waste. © 2008 David P. EckertFeatured Review
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5 Reviews Added on February 9, 2008 AuthorDavid P. EckertRoslyn Heights, NYAboutPsychologist, Writer, Painter, Father of 2, Grandpa of 2 cute, smart and beautiful little girls, Husband, Keeper of Dogs, Fish and Fruit Trees and generally Busy Guy. more..Writing
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