What Is She Thinking? Poem by Spock the Vegan
What Is She Thinking?
I gaze into her eyes of blue
Wondering, does she love me true?
She trembles as I hold her arm
Does she want me to make her warm?
Her lips are soft, her eyes are bright
To me she is quite a sight
She speaks not a word, but begins to drool
Now go, granddaughter, get into the pool!
Nov 10,2015
You are a caring grandpa! great poem and photo! she looks happy! ! ! you too!
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5/12/2024 9:11:18 PM # 1.0.0.1119
My four year old grand daughter swims like a guppy. My son held off giving me a grand daughter until he was 48. (okay ...gave us) I am having a good time reading your stuff for the first time. I imagine I am MAKING A FEW PEOPLE JEALOUS WHO CAN NO LONGER DO THIS. (*** capslock)