Easter Ellen

After seeing my daughter’s first dance recital of the year, I came home and told her how proud I am.  She asked me to re-post a poem that I had written...

Little Caterpillar  Little Caterpillar Little caterpillar low on the ground Trapped on your belly, crawling around Seeing the world from the mud down below You scamper and scurry with so many...

As I look in your eyes, what do I see? As they twinkle and glow as you’re staring at me You are not in love. This I know As I feel...