Exceptional a poem January Birthdays: Christopher by Bill Schott

Christopher, my oldest son, was born today, forty-one years ago; he's married now with his own kids, where time’s gone, I don't know. How did he go from Billy Chris to husband and to dad? Four decades ago, how could we know, he'd have the life he had.   Recognized Author Notes Me and my son, Christopher. He's the small one.

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