BABY
As I sit here holdin’ my Baby
I wonder what she’s thinkin’
She turns her head at the
Sights, at the smells
and the sounds that startle her soul.
She giggles and coos
when I make silly sounds,
then screams like a siren
just the same.
I show her my love
with hugs and kisses alike.
She shows me her love with
Giglles,
Cuddles
&
Drool.
Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.
Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
|---|---|---|
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| WHEN I'M SAD | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| A WALK | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| AT... | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| Maggie's 1st. Birthday | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| FREEDOM | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| Giggle giggle gaggle goo | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| BIRDS (Haiku 4) | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| RAIN (Haiku 3) | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| SUNRISE (Haiku 2) | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| SMILE (Haiku) | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| BLANK | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| THE WAY LIFE IS | 0 | 10/13/2009 |
| I LIKE THE SUMMERS | 0 | 10/13/2009 |
| BABY EAGLE | 0 | 10/13/2009 |
| LOVE WITHOUT THE HATE | 1 | 10/13/2009 |
| ME | 0 | 10/17/2009 |
| LIFE | 1 | 10/07/2009 |
| BABY | 0 | 06/26/2009 |
| HE MADE YOU | 0 | 06/26/2009 |
| MY VALENTINE | 1 | 06/26/2009 |
| SIGHT | 0 | 06/26/2009 |
| WAVES | 1 | 10/16/2009 |
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