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Rolling Over
by Sandy M. Humphreyat three months old
my grandson has progressed
from his tummy to his back
a little rockin motion
and he flips with one arm
over his head
the look on his face
quizzical and questioning
"so what's next"
fast forward the clock
my little one and you'll
be lying in bed one morning
flat on your back
concentrating swinging
onto your side and upright
so that both of your legs
are dangling from the bedside
quizzical and questioning
"so what's next" 05/07/2008 Posted on 05/07/2008
Copyright © 2024 Sandy M. Humphrey
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 05/07/08 at 09:47 PM Well done Sandy. Yes, the years go quickly past and all to many ask no questions. Too many think they alread have all the answers. Nice write. |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 05/08/08 at 05:33 AM Pretty damn adorable. |
| Posted by Gregory O'Neill on 05/08/08 at 07:05 PM ...and isn't it grand that it's only the beginning; children dance before they learn there is anything that isn't music. |
| Posted by Charles E Minshall on 12/27/08 at 11:32 PM I can't get up, so what's next?..Fun poem Sandy...
So what's next?.....CharMin |
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