Little Boy When you were a little boy You always had the best toy You never wanted to fight and scream You just wanted to play and dream You dreamed of being big and cool Now you scream and look a fool You held hands to cross the road Now you complain of being old Now you wander ...

I still remember back when We were all leggy bones Back when I thought i knew What it meant to love Back before the slow pain Of forgetting it all. We were all Sharp angles and Elbows sticking out With words that came Hard and fast Back when I knew How to live How to love...

The poem I choose was "I Have Killed the Deer". This poem was written by a Pueblo Indian. He explained how throughout his life he took the other lives of plants and animals in order to survive. He said that when he died he would give his body to the earth for the new plants and ...