Monday, March 9, 2015

Brynn Bundled in Blue

Born in September just before winter

October I don't remember

but I remember September...I opened my eyes...

November was strange, we went for rides

I was bundled in Blue I remember that too

In a big Fat machine & I sat in the back

Since then I've not been outside

Except when I get bundled in blue & go for a ride

So I'm looking out the window

and the white stuff is gone & Mommy is singing, she is
singing, she is singing a song

And I'm surprised when she takes me outside

and I wonder what this is about?

no sitting in the back of a big black machine?

no wonder the neighbor called me baby in blue...

Mommy is strolling me around a wonderful scene! she calls it the neighborhood...
                                       I like it.

and I Love being bundled in blue,
with a Hood that is too.

and a year later



2 comments:

Tshirtim said...

Cute pic Pea. Ogden Nash would be impressed with your poem too.

Anonymous said...

...Theodore Geisel would be impressed, also!