She's Here.! Poem by guy lipmore

In she comes smiling face,
About to wreck the place.
Cheeky look, TV. Switched off & on,
Tell the kid "no" knowing what she's done.
Seeing her brain ‘working things out' like a "raptor"
Telling her off, can't but help laughing at her.
From telly to the hi-fi,
Press, poke, pull she'll try,

Door open, she stops and does her stare,
Mad crawl for the stair.
Fast as she can, she tries,
Door shut again, she cries,
Feeling sorry for her, open the door,
Her face lights up, she's off once more.
Back on the living room floor,
"No, No, No" she says and gives that 'look' what for! !

Bored with furry toys,
Even the ones with noise.
Tired eyes, bottle fed,
Twisty face, time for bed.
Time for home, buggy ready for the off,
Still giving us a laugh.
House looking a whirlwind has been,
Like a disaster scene.
Like an aftermath of a bomb,
So peaceful, she's gone!

24/07/06