FALLING AWAKE ASLEEP!
See she falls...asleep.
Storm tossed on sea of dreams.
Now...she falls awake
tumbles out of her big bed
amazed to find herself – here!
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ONE GREAT STEP!
Naked...takes...first...steps
knocking over....ooops...cans of paint.
Footprints...fingerprints
fossilise her great attempts.
A morning’s evolution!
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ALL THE FUN OF HER HAIR!
Her halo of hair
candyfloss soft to the touch
looks like – Harpo Marx.
Takes big bite of candyfloss
bigger than her little self.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey... how did you know about the Candy Floss Hair? Fab poems DD! HG: -) xx