Poem -

Hush Now Little Wren

for my granddaughter

                                                                       Shhh the owls are sleeping
                                                                                      darling ..
                                                                       It’s near daylight and time
                                                                                       for all
                                                                      Gods good little creatures
                                                                                      to creep,
                                                                     fly, hop, run, swim or crawl
                                                                                      back to
                                                                     their home, nest or burrow ..
                                                                                  While good
                                                                    little boys and girls need to
                                                                                     eat their
                                                                      breakfasts and make their
                                                                                way to school ..

 

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Marion

Aw...you old softie you. I imagine you sitting at her crib and absolutely adoring her Nev...beautiful X

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Shaun Cronick

Nev one to email to my daughter and as Marion says and rightfully so you are an old softie and good to see the proof is in the pudding shown doting and lovingly here!!
Nice one Nev :)

 

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Neville

Bless the both of you & of course our  Marion :)

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