A Poem A Day
My mom’s cheeks get red when she falls in Love.
She fell in love with my dad when she first saw him.
This is how it happened:
First my dad saw another man bothering her,
So my dad went over there and said, “Stop bothering her!”
My mom said thank you and her cheeks got red.
My dad’s did too, and he told my mom,
“I will pick you up tomorrow between 5:00 pm and 6:30.”
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Comments
precious….
Awww! That is wonderful!
Very nice and honest poem.
Now that’s the way to date.
That’s sweet, its always nice to know how your parents met
This one is a smile and a warm feeling. Great job!
What a nice story his parents have told him about coming to someone’s rescue and love!
So that’s how you do it…
Dead goog poem Paola!
So that’s how you do it…
Dead good poem Paola!
Priceless!
I love this, R. Children are so open! It’s very refreshing to read a poem that gets right to the point.
This is beautiful..the wordings…
such wonderful talent…great source of wordings…
brings about the love.