True Grit
©2011 Susan Noyes Anderson
“I’ll make a bet with you,” Dad said.
(The desert heat was roasting.)
“I’ll cook your breakfast right out here.”
I thought that he was boasting.
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“I’ll make a bet with you,” Dad said.
(The desert heat was roasting.)
“I’ll cook your breakfast right out here.”
I thought that he was boasting.
If I can get bigger and taller and tougher
and leaner and meaner and stronger and rougher,
then I can play basketball better and better,
and they’ll call me shooter and hoopster and netter!
I’m glad my birthday’s finally here.
I’ve waited for it one whole year.
I’m old enough to clean my room.
I’m old enough to weed.
I’m old enough to go to school
and old enough to read.
A little bird flew in my window,
much to my surprise.
He watched me rather quietly,
a question in his eyes.
A dad is an anchor when things go quite wrong
and a fan club when things go quite right.
He’s there to protect you when you’re super scared
of those things that go “bump” in the night.
Up the stairs with golden dust
the sandman softly sweeps.
The sky is in fluffy white pieces today…
a drift-covered mountain, aglow.