Saturday, January 19, 2008

Love's Gift by Marcelle Pollington

I saw spring with my heart today:
A small girl, skipping, came my way.
Her Daddy's smile was on her face,
Her petticoat dripped fresh-torn lace.

A bunch of yellow-gold I spied
Behind her back - Oh woe betide!
Fresh daffodils! "For you," she said.
Plucked from my neighbour's flowerbed.


MOM said...

I've been enjoying all you've done
with selections of my poetry, what fun
to see how you have decorated each one.
- Marcelle

Deana said...

I loved that poem, did you write that too? I may have to try this digital scrapbooking. I love the way yours looks.

Maria said...

Just a quick note to tell you that I enjoy reading your blog everyday and that your digital scrapbooking is simply beautiful and very artistic.