HEY!A Poem by MomzillaNCFor each, a gift of generosity From Granny's doting heart I loved the Pop! Pop! Rattle! Tumble! O'colored beads tossed within th'globe Sister got the rolling scene pastoral With tinkling, tumbling, music box sound Run around and run around and run around… Laughin’… rollin’ 'em 'cross the ground. Suddenly… shockingly… Sister snatches that Pop! Pop! rattling globe from me… And toddles off with't joyfully I'm left in a moment's consternation O'er the injustice of it all… A shrug… a giggle… Plop! I sit! And happily twiddle round the scene pastoral Delighted, enthralled with the tumbling Tinkling, twinkling, music box sound Chime and ting and chink-a-tink Dash! And WHACK! Crashed 'cross my head! Flash of stars and black blaze before my eyes Bright twinkles on the edge of sight Warm, itchy dribbles down my forehead Sister giggles now and toddles away Gone off now with both gifts - HEY! © 2022 MomzillaNCAuthor's Note
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8 Reviews Added on August 30, 2014 Last Updated on January 11, 2022 AuthorMomzillaNCNCAboutIf you read my work and comment, I'll return the favor on your work. I'm not adding new friends nor accepting read requests. I am a classically trained artist and was an award-winning graphic desig.. more..Writing
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