I'm caught up in the summer season spirit, so here's a small poem of joy and gymnastics:
Cartwheel
Self-propelled
Across the lawn --
Her arms begin,
Her legs go on.
Friday, July 4, 2008
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The blog of author Deborah Diesen. Here you'll find an eclectic mix, including: interviews with other Michigan authors (some of books for grown-ups, some of books for kids); bits of original poetry; the occasional workout DVD review; plus much, much more, or much, much less, depending on the week.
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I love this. Makes me think of Mary, who lately is a perpetual cartwheel. :o)
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