My Boy

My boy is turning into a man right before my eyes. He used to be so cute and small and now he's shaving and getting tall.
He used to love to run and shout.
Now he wonders what he's all about.
His eyes hold mysteries I canot know
He keeps inside all he can't show.
He's funny and witty and make me smile
For him I'd go every extra mile.
My Boy............

This is the worst piece of crap I have ever seen in print. No one should be allow to print this sort of drivel. But that's the beauty of free speak. You can say or write any sort of garbage you want and call it art. This is my art.