Saturday, 12 March 2011

Poem 41 - Affirmation

Affirmation

There is a baby in a red spotty jumper sitting safely in the basket on the front of a bicycle.
Its little face lit up with fun
Its eyes spread wide due to a combination of the breeze and the fear
Its curly hair bobbing with the motion of the bike
Reminding, inviting, prescribing simple pleasures

Smiles creep across the faces of all who see.

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