By Barbara Meyer (Meyer-Spidell)
Poem about Robert
Hang a picture upon the door
The boy is Four
Figures: stick
Look divine
artist mine
Sandy tussled carefree hair
long limbs
Shadow grace us-everywhere
Helpful brother
not so benign
Sister forgives
boy mine
happy Mother
Father works
Superhero
childhood quirks
imitable
funny gesture
could be a dancer
could be a clown
may be a policeman
seldom frown
curious
intelligent
imagination vivid
his bite leaves Mom livid
nightly prayers
sister too
Misses grandparents
cousins
and you
come visit us soon
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