No Title (Sonnet)

Poem By Arielle Harvey

the new baby has just arrived
he cries and cries all night long
But thank god the noise just subsides
After his mother sung him a song
He is growing so fast
The first picture i saw of him he was a tiny ball
Now the time has past
and he is so big he looks like a bluber ball
he likes to smile and make funny noises
and he thinks every thing you gives him are toys
He is so cute he is going to have all the girls or maybe-
even every woman he sees too
Dont play with Frank the third because he is to young for you

* this is for my little nephew Frank Keith Harvey the Third
born March 24,2008

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