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small bug, big wonder
by Charlie Morgana bug fills his head with wonder;
adverbs and adjectives dance;
which, how many, what kind of,
all questions swirling in his head.
and i get to watch his world grow;
from eye movements to cries and grins,
tears join in the symphony of youth.
crescendo so many times: a cacophony.
sense will be made of the dance,
after we meet the Conductor:
a fine, and loving Man who gave
us this world and wonderment of life. 05/12/2009 Posted on 05/12/2009
Copyright © 2026 Charlie Morgan
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Maude Curtis on 05/12/09 at 05:16 PM Oh Charlie, you are a true wonderment of life. How you can make the simpliest things into a fun adventure. Or maybe it's that grandson that does it for you as mine do for me. Good write Charlie. Very enjoyable read. |
| Posted by Gabriel Ricard on 05/12/09 at 06:36 PM Definitely sets a fine appreciation for the small and miraculous. Well done indeed. |
| Posted by Clara Mae Gregory on 05/12/09 at 07:16 PM Most everything I read of yours just warms my heart and fills me with joy as I read. I love your work so very much.It reminds me often of my own 6 year old precious grandson. I'll be going to Tennessee in a few weeks to go get him to come visit during the summer vacation.I can't wait for he is such a joy.Yes, indeed, I can really relate to this! :) |
| Posted by Kris Mara on 05/12/09 at 08:44 PM it's so great to witness the world through their eyes....and through your words, capturing that feeling so well... |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 05/13/09 at 01:18 AM Great write drawn from great obsrvations. Very nice Charlie. |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 05/24/09 at 01:51 PM If I got this correctly, the wonder of watching a child grow up and experiencing all that life has to offer. Thanks also for your comment on my latest Chazman. |
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