Tuesday, 10 July 2012

The Pram

Chest out,
Shoulders back
Head up, and walk with pride.

March along
Cheerful mood
Walk tall, and see the world.

Look around
Lots to see
Stock up and enjoy the sights.

People smile
Say Hello
Bend low, and greet my child.

The pram
Very useful
Puch child and show the world.

This is another of my early poems,  I loved walking my baby brother in the pram, I was ten when he was born and really enjoyed playing the mother role.

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