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Array ( [sid] => 16779 [catid] => 1 [aid] => Mick [title] => The Little Boy [time] => 2003-04-30 17:05:00 [hometext] => Young Adults Having Kids [bodytext] => There's a little boy
I know he wakes up
Not knowing where he's
At.
Everyone has a places.
That little boy in a
Diffenert place eveyday.
A mother puts there kids
To bed.
The little boys babysitter
Puts him to bed.
The little boy started walking
Do you think he's mom taught
The little boy how too. Nope.
The babysitter done all the work
For that mom. [comments] => 4 [counter] => 776 [topic] => 5 [informant] => trisha [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => ChildrensPoetry )
The Little Boy

Contributed by trisha on Wednesday, 30th April 2003 @ 05:05:00 PM in AEST
Topic: ChildrensPoetry



There's a little boy
I know he wakes up
Not knowing where he's
At.
Everyone has a places.
That little boy in a
Diffenert place eveyday.
A mother puts there kids
To bed.
The little boys babysitter
Puts him to bed.
The little boy started walking
Do you think he's mom taught
The little boy how too. Nope.
The babysitter done all the work
For that mom.




Copyright © trisha ... [ 2003-04-30 17:05:00]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: The Little Boy (User Rating: 1 )
by spooky on Wednesday, 30th April 2003 @ 05:46:44 PM AEST
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parents should have alot more time for there children,,children come first,,a friend in words,,spooky


Re: The Little Boy (User Rating: 1 )
by shelby on Wednesday, 30th April 2003 @ 05:51:05 PM AEST
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very good poem and very true. I raised my friends children, potty training, walking, talking, school work. Its so very sad. Good write.
Michelle


Re: The Little Boy (User Rating: 1 )
by ShadowsCloud on Wednesday, 30th April 2003 @ 06:29:09 PM AEST
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Good poem. Unforunately it is very true. I basically raised my "aunt" Lori's (she wasn't really my aunt, just my moms bestfriend) two kids. It was to the point where they call me mommy and her Lori. I think that this is just sad. I think that people who do not raise their kids properly should not have had them in the first place. The kids did not ask to be born.

ShadowsCloud


Re: The Little Boy (User Rating: 1 )
by AngryPrincess on Thursday, 1st May 2003 @ 02:29:41 AM AEST
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cool beans!

Lindsey




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