In the darkest deep eyes
Behind the miserable face of that African boy.
There is an emptyness to fill
-With naughty and enigmatic smile.
After this uncertain scene
I'm still felling blue
Dogged closely by that little creature
I'm so worried, I'm so busy...
And this annoying baby is disturbing me:
-Hey boy, c'mon! Your halo is shying the Moon!
Ben Poem
Editor's note: These two poems were provided by the author as a form of support for Americans for UNESCO and its mission. JAD
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