Children

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The Doll's House

The Doll's House

Don't move too quickly otherwise you'll knock something,
a bit like life, holding on with a prayer...

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The mind of a child

The mind of a child

As I wonder within the mind of a child, who’s heart is wholesome, meek and mild..What on earth do they see...

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Man up (no more brooding)

Man up (no more brooding)

Standing tall,
his feet clothed in moss
to keep his roots warm,
this oak greets...

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That old red phone box ?

That old red phone box ?

That old red kiosk used to stand red and proud when it would ring a-ting-a-ling in our street very loud.....

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‘Watch with Mother’

‘Watch with Mother’

Aww can you remember Andy Pandy and Looby Lou pulling on those puppet strings like they used to do.....

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THE CHILDREN OF THE FIELDs

The bells are ringing
The children are
Singing there folk
Songs as they run
and...

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Hull fair

Hull fair

Hull fair

October and it arrives,
Hull fair is a family thing,
As children parents...

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Trio of triple troubles ???

Trio of triple troubles ???

Faith, hope and charity are the cutest threesome one will ever see..identical triplets.. one, two, three.....

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My 3 boys and I

My boys, my life

08/09/2020
MY 3 boys and i

3 miracles,
3 blessings,
3 gifts in life.
3...

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7 Years

7 Years

“Today my professor told me every cell in our entire body is destroyed and replaced every seven years....

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“Up the golden apple and...

“Up the golden apple and pears”

In the attic long ago us children used to play.. “Up the golden apple and pears” my Auntie Annie used to...

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Muddy puddles ...

Muddy puddles ...

Jumping in the muddy puddles with their brand new welly boots.. two little tiny tots in waterproof...

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“Eeeh fancy we should meet!!”

“Eeeh fancy we should meet!!”

Aww that exactly the same.. that strong similarity but with a different name..I was out on my rambles...

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Time to go home..

Time to go home..

Miss Atkinson stood at the whiteboard
“What rhymes with sheep ?”
Marcus shoves his arm in...

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Poetic paean to papa's...

Poetic paean to papa's princess

Otherwise titled:
Mien wonderful wedded divine wife
whose piercing deliverance...,
a...