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Poetry
Sometimes being a parent can be chaotic with no chance to breathe or calm your brain, so we find things that help us take that necessary time out to recharge our batteries. Writing has always been a passion, not just the blog but i also write children's theatre shows and I dabble in a little poetry... Is this poetry good enough to share, probably not, but I will...
I Hurt Myself Today
Like most children, mine comes home muddy with bruises and bumps, and when I exclaim, "What have you done? Are you ok? " I get the same response...
"I was playing, I'm okay. "
Let the playground be their canvas, where each mark represents adventure and feats of bravery!
As my dad tucked me in my bed.
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