Quatrain of Tiny Minds
Tiny Minds - we all have them
Most of us never leave our
childhood, we are children
who look
old,
We cry and fuss and throw
tantrums, our thoughts
should be
paroled.
Children of the mind, little
babies who follow life's
clues without
reason,
Most of us are child farmers
who often miss
the growing
season.
Yorktown Disciple
2009
Tiny Minds - we all have them
Most of us never leave our
childhood, we are children
who look
old,
We cry and fuss and throw
tantrums, our thoughts
should be
paroled.
Children of the mind, little
babies who follow life's
clues without
reason,
Most of us are child farmers
who often miss
the growing
season.
Yorktown Disciple
2009
Order # 3389
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Quatrains to help you see in the dark. Enjoy
