Mother's fine china -
a stack of dishes
I couldn't eat with the adults
'twas against her wishes
So I stand at the sink
I will wash her grime
but first, I think
that it's 'break time'
Love it Chuck! Superbly delivered piece - I can see the child's mischievious face..}; ~] Justine
Destructive, are we then? ! Cute expansion of your poetry in motion piece, Chuck. Glad to see you posting here again! ! ! Est : ]
What is this, a 'crash' course in pottery. 'Shattering' experience I should think. Liked this one. Fun too. Love Ernestine XXX
Hee hee. Is it worth the trouble afterwards though? Yeah, 'course it is! Hugs Anna xxx
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh yeah! ... this rings a bell. dan