Tuesday, February 14, 2017

Naptime: A poem

I wrote this poem a few years ago after one of our grandkids told me I had a soft lap.

Naptime

When I want to take a nap

I crawl up in my grandma’s lap.

Comfy,

Cozy,

Soft,

And sweet

Grandma’s lap puts me to sleep.

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©Penny Frost McGinnis

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