Two eyes gleam
Red mouth curls
Eyes are twinkling.
Two knees bend.
Feet are moving,
Brow is puckering,
Two jaws race,
Cheeks are bulging,
Knees are knocking,
Two hands still.
Ssssh - Baby's sleeping.
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A precious little poem, inspired methinks by old nursery rhymes. Love the rhythm, the simplicity of the language and the beat of the piece. Yes, a lovely children's poem for grownups to enjoy. (or vice versa if you like?) love, Allie ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
Hello Fay and that was just about picture perfect, I felt as if I was watching the little one through out. Great read! Loyd
! The most wonderful aroma in this world, is the smell of a baby in a fathers arms,
till they need changing of corse!
I like the simplicity of yjis one, just like the life of a child.
divine. best word i can use. fay, you have a wonderful way with words.
So simply put and and lovely to read.
Sweet piece. Reminds me of my own when infants.Thanks
The last four lines are enough. You have rightly hit it. We can also experience the sleep.
Simplicity and honesty in your tone makes this a wonderful read...
near perfection in its simplicity M lady
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