Bee Kilpatrick


All Of Their Laughter - Poem by Bee Kilpatrick

A child’s smile is a gift from God
A child’s touch like that of Angel’s wings
A wriggle of their nose like the spread of fairy dust
A child’s dimples softer than cream puffs
A look from their eyes like catching a shooting star
A child’s hug is like falling through a cloud
When each child falls asleep in their home
All of their laughter dances back to his throne


Comments about All Of Their Laughter by Bee Kilpatrick

  • Girija Ksk Girija Ksk (2/1/2016 5:59:00 AM)

    I used to feel that we can directly see the souls through the eyes of a child. Good one1 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 1, 2010

Poem Edited: Friday, May 13, 2011


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