Playing around
Little boy and grandma
Talk ceaselessly
Some time to each other
Some time above themselves
Their strings of imagination weave
A web beyond the spheres of reality.
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For the sake of old times
Grandma goes on slide
Sitting behind two year old.
Her screams brought by sudden
Fright and sheer joy took toddler
By surprise.....
Scared and distraught two year old
Puts his little hand decisively
On Grandma's round belly.
No! Grandma! No go on slide!
Effectively ending grandma's next round
Of thrilling return to childhood!
Weaved together the Grandmother reaches back to early days and the child so intelligent and perceptive sums up the moment No go on slide! Fright and sheer joy and what a wonderful writing. So happy to have read and enjoyed the moment through both of their eyes! ....10
Little boy and grandma Talk ceaselessly and painting this imagery you paint our childhood days to gossip with grandmother. Effectively ending grandma's next round Of thrilling return to childhood! Very wise and interesting poem shared definitely.....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When aged people are in the company of little children, they easily slip into older times of gaiety and merriment! No wonder old age is often acclaimed as second childhood! Great write where the young and the aged meet!