There is nothing more beautiful in this world, than the sweet smile of a child.
Continue ReadingJust a general observation and commentary on children.
Continue ReadingWhat’s in Billy’s pocket.
Continue ReadingI remember as a child the leisurely days of summer when I would spend the day just hangin’ out without a care in the world except for the moment I was in. My intent in this poem was to suggest the innocence of childhood.
Continue ReadingA toy I used to play and have fun with.
Continue ReadingNew toys.
Continue ReadingChildren enjoy playtime.
Continue ReadingFor things to change.
Continue ReadingOr so it seems!
Continue ReadingMy views on how children should be aloud to grow up at their on pace, and the wonders of playhouses for all ages.
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