CLARA IS

Long hair, not too long, but you get the picture

eyes of lavender, and lips of ice

they're not cold, but  slippery

I held her close and made

I love you.

             I love you.

ok, I don't but, seriously.

 "Clara, do you love anyone?"

GRASS

Long blades of green grass

waving as Mr. wind walks past

reaching out to the sky, crying for the sun

they're hurting, and they hope it won't last.

get the lawnmower.

SWEET TEDDY BEAR

 He's your daddy

but she likes to kiss him

he's on business

she don't miss him

sweet sweet sweet

big boy

now