I was in hospital watching
As the good doctors were saving
Jumping and shouting: that's my bone marrow
So I could see my brothers tomorrow
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It was such a great pleasure to write this poem from my heart because the child had inspired mine inner child.
Rose Marie, when I read this poem in public, I pretend to be that child. And immerse myself in my inner child. Great responses. Thx so much!
A wonderful and one of a kind story of kindness by a boy of such tender age woven and crafted in a fascinating poem.
It restores one's faith in humanity and in God. Rose Marie, thank you for believing it to be a fascinating poem.
Such maturity and love at such a young age is the upbringing of good moral parents. I was very deeply moved by this child's totally loving motives.
this iswhy I believe in a higher power in children Bravo!
Most definitely, LeeAnn! Gerard Kerouac was perhaps the best example of that in this century. And look at the influence that he had on Jack!