Tag: grandchildren
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Poem about Can’t Beat ‘em, Join ‘em
Fracas – Peace and quiet helps me think. To meditative state sink. Many thoughts together link In journal as write in ink. – Noisiness drives me to brink. Thought process acquires kink. Oncoming head ache will stink. So must join fracas I think. – …
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Poem About my granddaughter
Kindergarten Basketball – There once was a girl who could run. At basket ball, running, has fun. Score, she has not yet. Ball can’t reach the net. Hands held high, defense plied, we won! . – June Nash…
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Poem about my grandson
Crawling Baby There once was a boy on blue carpet Crawling, not toddling, not ready yet Constantly he’ll talk But still does not walk. Catching him at this pace, is no sweat. . – June Nash Another…
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The Park – A kid’s point of view
This poem was inspired by my granddaughter. She loves playing in the park. The Park – A kid’s point of view – To the park I want To go this fine day I must ask my aunt To take me to play. – We’ll walk to the park, Kick sticks as we go. With chalk…
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It Doesn’t Hurt to Ask – Poem
My granddaughter was over the house today. She asked me to put a swing set in the yard. I couldn’t believe it! She didn’t ask for a doll or a book, but a swing set! That was too much! She is so cute, but not THAT cute! It Doesn’t Hurt To Ask – I know…
June Nash 