Well I've made it through my first week of National Poetry Month! Today's word, SWEETIE-POO, was given to me by my writer friend ~ and new great-grandma ~ Louann Brown. I think she had her new great-grandbaby on her mind when she thought of today's word! Louann's word made me think of my own babies, thus the poem below.
You’re my little sweetie-poo; my bouncing baby boy!
Mommy wuvs you – yes I do. You bring me so much joy!
I love you more than words can say. You’ll always be my baby.
Sadly there will come the day that you will leave me . . . maybe!
“Snap out of it!” my son implored. “You’re in some sort of trance.
It’s time to hit the dance floor for our groom and mother dance!
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