A perfect hit
by k.b.harris

The son, watching news.

"Dad, come look!
They got'em all!"

Let us take a closer look.
In a tank there will be four.
Carl, Youssuf, Tom and Bob.

Between them they have,
5 adored boys and 2 cherished girls.

Will the young ones cheer in unison as they watch
Grownups solving problems?
Or... will they scream in agony and call for more?

Copyright © 2014 - k.b.harris
Published: 1/9/14   ·  Author's Page   ·  Next Poem