
A furry teen
Shakes off seventy percent
Of water after
From who tries to bathe.
And correctly
Knowing... a teen
Alone only clean
Areas light as a feather,
Know what I mean,
Rhetorically.
Cooks until on their own
A Cook!
At a place.
A magnificent look
And no fleeing smells.
Baby's all grown up.
Notices the visiting,
Booked! Another
And another sees.
An amused pour.
A pleasing talk...
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K.A. Smith
K. A. Smith – published author and poet with experience in architectural design. I try to bring love and life into every poem or story. I believe every piece of art is "effective" in some way. Please follow along, and share your thoughts.



Comments (2)
Good one
I love how this captures the funny and messy parts of growing up! The mix of humor and growth is so relatable. 😊