Open And Absorbent Minds Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Easing into life, having fun playing with children
at the senior center.

Having bought a bunch of little toys for my Grand-
children, bringing them to the center, letting kids
play with them.

Using their imaginations, creating people out of all
the parts that I have added to my collection.

Enjoying watching them develop and create their own
intellect's and imaginations right before me.

Always happy to see the open and absorbent minds of
children as they learn and become more inclined to
finding out how things work, using curiosity to their
full advantage.

A blessed time being a senior, loving to bet enter-
tained by children as they are so full of wonder and
innocence, a total purity about them, inside and out.

Suddenly thinking about muslim and jihad children, who
never learn anything except to hate and murder, having
no fun, being raped and tortured, never growing up to
enjoy life or become anything but a cell of hatred.