Rainy April Day

It was a rainy April day,
Water on the skylight,
Blankets draped across a couch,
Reading a book intently

The boy there is just eleven years,
I can see him clearly,
He doesn’t know what I know —-
He’s better off that way

Author: Owen Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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