i'm not really into poetry but i really like this one:
He ambles along like a walking pincushion,
Stops and curls up like a chestnut burr.
He's not worried because he's so little.
Nobody is going to slap him around.
it was written by a ninth-century chinese poet, Chu Chen Pu. he was writing about one of me!!!
the ninth century...wow...that was like even before cindy was born.
if anyone is doing the slapping, it's gonna be us! :) -Henry
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