Coffee Pants

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Coffee Pants
A boy who can't walk without crutches
also can't carry a cup of coffee to his room
without spilling,
all. over. his. leg.
 
The dispossessed feeling of anger and sadness
is waning,
and joy
is taking its place.

I like the title most of all.  The forced pauses with periods are anathema.

Your last stanza would be served better as a an image;  that's one of the things that makes things poetic.  The subject matter seems fitting and appropriate.