Playful Pop and PalA Poem by Michelle GentA relationship between a father and his daughter
Playful Pop and Pal-
My husband runs his stubble over our three year old's cheek "Oh beardy, beardy," he says teasingly "Oh okay dokay", she says laughingly before she decides she's had enough briefly walking away Seconds later she declares, "You get the splinters away from me" Referring to his 5 o'clock shadow, not having the terminology down Now it's my turn to laugh She provokes prompting another game "I can't get me!", she says The statement of the inebriated or a three year old Shrieking, giggling already anticipating the chase Her playtime pal accommodates Big kid and little kid pop out periodically Yelling peek-a-boo, I'm gonna get you, says her daddy She screams running and laughing all the way Never growing tired of such a scene My husband's youth induced through the scattered pixie dust and winding charms of his exhuberant daughter Silly games of the moment forming bonds to last a lifetime © 2015 Michelle GentAuthor's Note
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Added on November 25, 2015 Last Updated on November 25, 2015 Author
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