Little Boy Prince Poem by Mahfooz Ali
Little Boy Prince
Rating: ★5.0
When I was born.
I was chosen to run free.
I had a dream last night,
of sweets, chocolates and ambrosia.
And in the midst.
Of all the smoke and debris.
There I stand, wondering?
Will I be free?
And my dream came true.
Saturday, November 4, 2006
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4/26/2024 2:15:16 PM # 1.0.0.1119
I like how you captured his thoughts in this little piece. I marvel at the boy's survival instinct! Good poem!