Bucket By Naomi Shihab Nye

Bucket By Naomi Shihab Nye Your eyes stayed closed for days and daysafter you were born.You did not want to eat or see us.So much work was coming,mountains to learn.That year we had rainevery day in June. Cars washedinto gullies. I felt lonesome withoutyou in my body anymore.Someone said, take a walk around the blockwithout the baby. Two blocks. […]