[poem about my grandson Ollie, here pictured at work at his new easle with his father Alexander]
two years old he rises
from the potty
turns, looks, points
at his product
~ by Peter Lach-Newinsky on January 17, 2014.
Posted in poetry Tags: poems, poems about children, poems about poets, poetry, six line poems
too precious…. (:
kristi said this on January 17, 2014 at 10:04 am | Reply
merci bien, kristi
peterln said this on January 18, 2014 at 12:13 am | Reply
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