Monday, 8 March 2010

Brrrr

Your feet poking off the ends
Because you are so very, very tall
The little bed no problem for me
Because I am so very, very small
And I worried that you were cold
With your ice cubed pinkies and toes
So I held you close to keep you warm
And kissed you on the popsicle nose.

1 comment:

  1. you are very clever mia. and you are very thoughful with your writing, it is lovely to read.

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