for my dear Vinhie....
Poem by Sylvia Frances Chan
Fokke is no longer running
on socks
these days
the fun is over with Foks
on socks
this poem will not be too long,
because you just
have called the alphabet
from A to Z
I heard that
very clear and very good
what grandma Sylvie likes so much
you're just a kid
but sometimes your actions are so mature
you are loved by many people
stay yourself
that is the best
still a child
because you are
only three
grandson of grandma Sylvie
you get another book
The rooster on the nook
Fokke no longer walks
on socks
but The Rooster On The Nook is still crowing, dear Vinhie
Happy reading, honey
bye
kisses for dear Vinhie
from grandma Sylvie
Published on PoemHunter on Friday,18 September,2020