Poems from geneca_cobb

All I Really Need
All I Really Need Laying down in a crib,  Crying. Mommy feeds me,  Mommy puts me to sleep. All I really need is my Mommy.    Laying down in...
My Butterfly
  My Butterfly As a caterpillar, She is scared, She hears what happens to others, Either you can fall or fly.     In her cocoon, She is...