John Bannister Tabb

(1845-1909 / the United States)

Baby's Dimples - Poem by John Bannister Tabb

Love goes playing hide-and-seek
'Mid the roses on her cheek,
With a little imp of Laughter,
Who, the while he follows after,
Leaves the footprints that we trace
All about the Kissing-place.


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Poem Submitted: Wednesday, September 1, 2010



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