Four Reasons to Brag - a Terza Rima poem
Our oldest son is sensitive and bright,
With a sense of humour that makes me grin,
Creative, loyal, and gaining in height.
Our second son has a spark from within,
He's ever trusting, though stubborn a bit,
Poky in the mornings, but genuine.
My third, sweet and loving, a kind spirit,
Chatty, we have quite the conversations,
Feminine, charming, yet wild, I'll admit.
Then there's our baby, full of elation,
An explorer, a climber, half monkey,
Keeps us going until day's cessation.
Our children make us a great family!
- Laura Freeman -
April 15, 2014