of L.M.
without a clue
without caring to have a clue
she’d smile the sweetest smile
just as her dad used to
I’d wonder what they know
or knew that I didn’t
wonder if they got it
or caught it
could they have missed the boat,
the bus and wear such a bright smile
such a big smile, sweet smile
without missing a screw
© Obediah Michael Smith, 2007
4:20 a.m. 08/10/07
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