You Can Count On It Poem by Dónall Dempsey

You Can Count On It



'WonToooooTreeDoorHiveSexHeavenApeMineMen! '
she attempts an attempt at
tying the numbers to sounds

'Well done! ' I tell her
she smirks
surrounded by her sounds

Now and forever...1 to 10
will always be for me
'WonToooooTreeDoorHiveSexHeavenApeMineMen! '

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
My little one trying to marry sound to sense and delighting dear old Dad...this is the sort of emotional snapshot a poet father takes out of his mental wallet and shows to other folks...'that's my girl...that is! '
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Dónall Dempsey

Dónall Dempsey

Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.
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