This Poem was Submitted By: George R Palmer On Date: 2001-02-05 19:47:10 . . . Click Here To Mail this Poem to a Friend!

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Little Precious

She is only three years old, can say her a b c's. She can even count up to a hundred if you please. She has blue eye's a round little nose, a big mischievious grin, and hasn't the faintest notion, where she's going, or where she's been. She's as polite as any grown-up, thank you, sorry, excuse me, pardon me but I have to pee. She even knows her address, and on which street she lives, she takes a lot from other kids but just as easy gives. She was tiny right from the start, but this tiny bit of heaven, has one humongous heart. I've been just thrilled to see her, on any given day, and I'd be the saddest person, should she ever go away.

Copyright © February 2001 George R Palmer


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