(Before we get to my poem, please note that the Poetry Friday round-up is over at Big A little a, so be sure to head over there to partake of the grand variety of Friday poetry.)
Little Legs (a poem for tired young mothers)
Keep a penny in your purse
for the grocery store horse.
The days that last forever
gallop fast.
Friday, February 13, 2009
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2 comments:
I love this one.
Oh yeah! That's where all my quarters go.
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