9th Birthday
Nine years old!
No little boy
will master
a two-wheeled bike
long division, or
an uncomplaining hike.
Pull a chair up
to the sink,
rinse the dishes,
keep the pets fed
sort your clothes,
and make your bed.
Allowance awaits
and weighty thoughts
There are things
you don’t understand
but ought.
This will be a year
for serious talks.
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The rhyme caught up with me! Well done. Missing a period on line 14. What a lucky boy!
Great job!
nice
the 9th year:
time for serious talks
…while you can
precious moments… hold on to them. they pass so quickly…