Watching Nora Grow

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Watching Nora Grow

We sit together on the bench, watching Nora play
"Look! Look at me!" she cries
Her little red head bounces and darts to and 'fro
She picks up a leaf, a stone, a dandelion,
Rushes up to us now and again, revealing her treasures
Small in stature, big in spirit, she dances across the lawn
We look at each other and smile,
Our eyes showing what our hearts know
Oh, what exquisite joy! Holding hands,
Watching Nora grow

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Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2009 4:37 PM CST

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Wed Sep 16, 2009 3:22 AM CST

Through your words I can easily see life experiences. Although I am a fan of rhyme, and I don't touch it in your poems sometimes, the meaning in your poems are themselves rhyme. Rhythm & rhyme of life itself is the best. Very good. Happy life!