Little Lena (For My Granddaughter)
Little Lena feels her toes;
Learns how far her body goes.
Little Lena pulls her hair;
Learns who that must be up there!
Many lessons must be learned,
Lest we be severely burned.
Chief among these outs and ins:
Where we end and world begins.
Poetry by Rob Graber
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Written on 2010-10-02 at 20:50
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