Our notes go through every emotion, yours will too
If you accept the differences, people jam with you.
Poems for Children by Mama Grace
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Our time has now come to an end,
Know that you were the sweetest friend
Bye bye pooh, thanks for coming through,
It’s time to flush you down the loo,
Enjoy your journey toodaloo.
Are you a working mum? Is that all you are?
Of course not. So don’t make me reach to burn my bra.
Mummy what will it be, a pooh or a wee?
There’s a different feeling for each, so you’ll tell me.
You can come back and tell me what you’ve done.
My only question will be, did you have fun?
So the pleasure of Padstow’s in the nature you see
And the local food you can fit in your tummy.
Looking down with love for me,
This moment is all it could be.
We got burned
Alive
After the election
A baby died in me, leaving a dirty red.
I remember this but face the rainbow instead.