Hunt and Peck
Love, Papa.
Drifting through the moments of life
Looking for that one perfect nugget.
A slow process of elimination.
Scratching here and there.
We hunt and peck through each day
Grasping at specks of dust
Seeking the good feelings.
Always on the move.
Never stopping to think
That perhaps we are the nugget
Discovered anew each day?
Love, Papa.
Jim McKillop
Notes From Papa
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