Mommy Day… a Poem ~ Chapter 12

Honey Bunny ~ Chapter 12 As a mother lovingly takes her baby Into her arms; Holding him with familiar warmth, Like an angel sent from heaven, Caring for the baby That she bears. Tears into her soul, How much does she love him… Her heart breaks with love, Every time she cuddles him, Loving her […]

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Flitting about

  Flit means to be used without objectivity, Flit·ted and flit·ting is to move lightly And swiftly; flying and darting things In my way. Or I might skim along, and dance Like bees flitting from flower to flower. To flutter, as a bird, silly word, Something the British are very good at… To pass quickly, […]

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Best Things in Life ~ Chapter 11

  Honey Bunny- Chapter 11 In his Mums’s garden, Honey Bunny saw More elusive forms, more than vegetables, He discovered what it’s like to be carefree, And no worries and things like dubbed sprites, Where they came to visit him. They were like little jets, flower fairies, Dancing flitting above and below the clouds, And […]

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