New poem and procrastination
I had intended blogging about the activities of the day, but it has suddenly become rather late for all but bed, so I shall content myself with flagging up a new poem at frankenstina.I realise that though it was written absolutely as a result of my first meeting with my new grandson, it could have another association entirely in keeping with the season. And I may return to church activities tomorrow - if my duties as domestic goddess cum perfect grandma let me.
Labels: babies, grandson, poems
posted by Chris @ 11:22 PM
1 Comments:
A lovely and very profound poem indeed...I often wonder what lies beyond the beautiful eyes of a newborn...
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