Poem by Carl Nelson / Voice by Lynn Nelson
Tags: boy, first grade, photo, Poem, portrait, spoken word
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Very sweet poem….how we as adults hate those old photos our parents kept of us in budget haircuts…enjoyed your poem.
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May 11, 2010 at 9:12 pm05 |
Very sweet poem….how we as adults hate those old photos our parents kept of us in budget haircuts…enjoyed your poem.