Karla, the magic of the sparkler has this little guy mesmerized...such a great poem and picture too!
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on December 3, 2007
Indeed, my son when fishing with his butterfly net, blimey the concentration was amazing, as he thought he had to catch dinner, cried when he failed, but jumped up n down when i said, oh well we best get a happy meal.. lol
now i'm broody... advert..... any lasses in the fertile era of life and need a mate..lololol
Delightful write and equally delightful picture; very well penned! There's nothing quite like the innocence of a child to make the holidays more special than they already are!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
The deep-dive literary meditations presented as stories, poems, and essays in The American Poet Who Went Home Again, A Mosaic of My Soul at Work, have captivated and inspired readers ever since its first paperback publication in 2008.
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peace and love, Carole~
Love Tinka
Georg
Peace, Love, and Light,
Amber "V"
God bless you. Kathy
now i'm broody... advert..... any lasses in the fertile era of life and need a mate..lololol
Love,
Susan
I love sparkllers. They seem so safe. Beautiful picture.
Well done...Joyce
Delightful write and equally delightful picture; very well penned! There's nothing quite like the innocence of a child to make the holidays more special than they already are!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D