I Saw TodayA Poem by Steve KittellMemories of birthdays past(Memories of birthdays past) * I saw today my baby’s start Opened her eyes and stole my heart ~ I saw today her smile at me We brought her home, safe as can be ~ I saw today her tucked in bed Gently leaned over to kiss her head ~ I saw today my baby weep Snuggled her gently back to sleep ~ I saw today my baby eat Covered from head to little feet ~ I saw today my baby sit Then fell over in a giggle fit ~ I saw today my baby crawl Tried to escape down the hall ~ I saw today my baby stand Holding my finger in her hand ~ I saw today my baby walk Then soon after began to talk ~ I saw today my baby run Laughing and screaming, having fun ~ I saw today her surprise art The wall and it shall never part ~ I saw today her bruise her knee Climbed too high and fell from the tree ~ I saw today her play tattoo 0n her belly, red, green and blue ~ I saw today her find a cat Opened the door and that was that ~ I saw today her ride a bike Though too young to be off her trike ~ I saw today she learned to swim Tub’s full, splashes over the rim ~ I saw today her play a song Tiny violin with bow so long ~ I saw today my baby grew She had to shop for something new ~ I saw today her off to school Not holding hands, acting cool ~ I saw today she was funny On the coach napping with bunny ~ I saw today her go to the dance Just for fun and not for romance ~ I saw today her drive a car I hope she doesn't go too far ~ I saw today her graduate Then off to college, she’ll do great ~ I saw today my baby grown Off to the city, on her own ~ I saw today her new career Making art for people to wear ~ I saw today she’s just like us The best of both, with little fuss * The Beginning ~*~ sck090114 © 2014 Steve KittellReviews
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6 Reviews Added on September 1, 2014 Last Updated on September 1, 2014 AuthorSteve KittellIn the shadow of Windmill Cottage, East Greenwich, RIAboutHaving suffered almost fifty years of writers block I'm back, picking up exactly where I left off, as a mischievous five year old. Current chidren's poems can be seen at: http://www.childrens-stori.. more.. |

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