and what did I do?
I smiled at a tiger –
well, why, wouldn’t you?
Continue reading I went to the Zoo
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and what did I do?
I smiled at a tiger –
well, why, wouldn’t you?
Continue reading I went to the Zoo
I wrote this when my two boys, who are now teenagers, were one and four. I loved and doted on them, but to escape for a weekend was BLISSFUL!
I was amazed when BBC Year of the Artist published this poem on their website.
I’m “mum”, and I’m rushing to get out on time
I’m wiping a nose as I run
I’m rubbing a bruise and making a drink
And trying to make it all fun