Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poem. Show all posts

Friday, February 10, 2012

Let's get the Love going




All Because
Author Unknown


I climbed up the door 

and opened the stairs,


Said my pajamas

 and put on my prayers,


Then I turned off the bed

 and

crawled into the light


And all because 

you kissed me goodnight!


Tuesday, October 25, 2011

Strange


Strange
Mildred Bowers Armstrong


Strange–to grow up and not be different,
Not beautiful or even very wise,
No winging-out the way of butterflies,
No sudden blindfold-lifting from the eyes.

Strange–to grow up and still be wondering,
Reverent at petals and snow,
Still holding breath,
Still often tiptoe,
Questioning dew and stars,
Wanting to know!