Sep 24, 2017, 9:12 AM

A Lesson in Crawling 

  Poetry » Phylosophy
1471 0 3
My daring little daughter
Lifted proudly her forhead.
Then her shoulders and her bottom
I watched her slightly worried.
She looked ahead determined
To proceed the test.
Her back was slowly curving
And she rose her chest.
She took up finally her hand
And tried to move ahead.
But balance badly bent
And she fell instead. ...

Want to read more?

Join our community to get full access to all works and features.

© Таня Гулериа All rights reserved.

Random works
: ??:??