His hair was the color of new-mown straw,
His eyes were the color of ice in the thaw,
His cheeks were the color of a fresh pink rose,
And His teeth all stood in nice even rows.
I had a little kid.
2
He was the second in our family line.
He was “blessed” with a laugh just like mine.
He could eat like a man off a two-day fast;
And win my heart, the punishment past.
I had a little kid.
3
Lincoln Scarbrough Bryan was his full name;
Lincoln – that man of pure and honest fame,
Scarbrough – the maiden name of his NICE mom,
Bryan – the Irish ancestry that he came from.
I had a little kid.
– eab, Apr. ’70
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