My granddaughter flees.
She runs straight for me.
We meet and embrace.
Her love brings delight.
Her joy at my sight
Fills me with laughter.
Written to attempt to create a tableau for the Saturday Mix, Lucky Dip, from Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie. A tableau is one or more verses, each with six lines, consisting of five beats or syllables each, with or without rhyme. A picture should come to mind as it is read.
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I love This! You captured it all so well!
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Thank you!
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Lovely picture❤️
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sounds like you two are close … lovely family shot 🙂
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