And Then What?
I liked being short. I would sit
On my daddy’s knee and he’d
Bounce me. The stairs were
Vast mountains and I was there
To climb them. My mummy
Would tuck me in every night
After I had struggled into my
Train engine pyjamas. The TV
Would entertain me. I could go
To Andrews house whenever I
Wanted to without ringing up.
We would play in the garden.
My nanny would sing me songs
From Slovakia and I would try
To sing them back to her. I
Would work and laugh at the
Same time. The playground had
Worms in it. And things were big.














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I could go
To Andrews house whenever I
Wanted to without ringing up.
We would play in the garden.
the simplicity of language is just lovely.
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"If the English language made any sense, a catastrophe would be an apostrophe with fur."
thank you for stopping by
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"If the English language made any sense, a catastrophe would be an apostrophe with fur."
You manage to capture a picture perfect moment every time...an extended thought that keeps you smiling all day. A lasting effect, now that's an achievement.
I don't believe in pulling apart, so my comments may not seem constructive. What i do believe in, is FEELING a poem..and it has been a long while since i felt the way i did reading this.
xx
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K K
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" Where vessels glide
in silky waves and of gold
deep in the gulf such planet lies "
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