Friday, December 28, 2018

Poem for Little Ava, Age 2 years 4 months


Nani Has Two Shoulders, Ava
You come in crying, saying, “I want Nani to hold me,
I want to sleep on Nani’s shoulder!”
Don’t fret, Sweetie Pie, don’t be jealous
Because your baby cousin Lilly is sleeping on Nani Linda’s shoulder.
Nani has room in her heart
And on her shoulders for Lilly and you . . .
And really for many more.
Don’t fret, pretty Ava.

        [Bob Coughlin December 27, 2018]

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