Breast is Best
Ah,
the breast
It’s
almost all I know
It
keeps me alive
It’s
where I thrive
It’s
my best friend
I
pat it hello
and
pat it goodnight
It’s
my pillow
It’s
my lovey
When
I’m scared, it protects me
When
I’m cold, it warms me
I
talk to the breast
Cuddle
with the breast
I
get angry at the breast
Yell
and cry and fight at the breast
And
what’s most fun of all?
When
I’m done,
I
roll over and there’s the other one.
Gisele Winton Sarvis started writing stories while attending what was
once a one-room school house. It’s now a museum. Boy does she feel old. She
grew up and worked as a journalist for more than 30 years. Now she is returning
to her rubber boots and writing for young people.
See
Brian Henry’s upcoming weekly writing classes, one-day
workshops, and weekend retreats here.
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