Wednesday, November 29, 2006

Another Poem for Froggy


Poor Froggy was up from 9pm-12:30am with tummy troubles. And while I rocked her to sleep, I thought of this:

Froggyface and the Moon

The face you have at the end of the day
is the same
as it was when you first
entered this world;
eyes adjusting to the light,
moon-shaped and questioning.
You looked up to me
and in a moment
answered everything.

-Froggymama

3 comments:

Kelli Rae said...

What a beautiful poem, froggymom. I'm sending it to my favorite moms.
XO-Kelli Rae

Anonymous said...

beautiful. :-) jcn

Mieke said...

I love it - and you!