GAINSBOROUGH'S BLUE BOY
MOTHER GOOSE'S BLUE BOY
GRANDMA'S BLUE BOY
GRANDMA'S BLUE BOY
WITH EGG IN HAND
AND ITCHY FINGERS
Little boy blue, come throw your egg.
Your mom's in the kitchen; just aim for her leg.
Where's the little boy with the mischievous grin?
Why, he's hatching a plan for his egg. Are you in?
Will you stop him? No, not I.
I'd rather see him let 'er fly!
7 comments:
CUTE AND FUN put a smile on my face:)
When I saw the title of your post, I wondered if it was Gainsborough. My mom had a copy of that on the wall in her room when I was growing up, and I attribute being around art early in life to my degree in art history. But no masterpiece can compare to the love of family. What a doll he is!
Sweet picture! Love the poem - does that prose just flow out of you? What is your creative process? I am amazed and impressed at your ability to write poetry.
Thanks so much for sharing.
Karen
Too funny and too cute!! He is sooo yummy!!!
Your blue boy is by far the most beautiful and precious of all. And you, my dear, with your poems...amazing.
Oh my goodness...YOu're Lil Boy Blue is the CUTEST! And what talent you have!
This is such a clever post. That is the funniest little snippet at the end. So funny Sue.
He is a total cutie.
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