i once knew a baby named ryan
if he fell on his butt he'd start crying
he loved to sing in the spring
he loved the way the bell went ding ding
he was a sweet little kid not older than 2
when he got to ride his first choo-choo
then one day while his mother was away
his sister let him go out to play
i was there that day when he went out to play
he went to get the ball that was under his brothers truck
his brother did not know he was there
now all he has is a locket of hair
he ran over his head
for some reason i knew he was dead
though he was alive for a little while
i know i'll never forget his smile..
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this is a true poem
though it happend about 8 years ago its still sad thisis the first poem
i have ever written.........plez vote and commit thankie
