My favorite
little people
Who run
and shout
Create such
chaos
Tear up
the house
Toys strewn
every which way
A joy to watch
what can I say
They come and go
as if brought on the wind
My two little grandsons
Poppy's best little friends
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Wow, nuff said here; nothing could be better...