Thursday, 10 May 2012

Day 169 - One for sorrow, two for joy...


...three for a girl,  
my little girl in this case...



My little magpie
loves sparkly, twinkly things,
keeps them in a secret place,
beads and coins and rings.

My little magpie,
always very quick:
sees a penny, picks it up,
doesn't miss a trick.

My little magpie,
sharp and bold and clever:
knows just when I need a smile,
shines bright as any treasure.

5 comments:

  1. That's a beautiful poem - did you write it?

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  2. Oh thanks Ginger - I've been writing a little bit of poetry recently, not sure why, it just sort of happened! x

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  3. tried to comment on this yesterday but blogger had a 'moment'. I loved this poem. Your little magpie and my Pink sound very similar.

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  4. So pleased you liked it! Really appreciate your comment.

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  5. How very gorgeous! It's not always the girls that are so savvy to pick up the shiny coins ;) Thanks for linking up :)

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