I
saw my daughter
At
her humble home,
We
shared laughter
As
I am aptly prone
To
speak with banter.
She
wasn’t alone –
kids
were with her
Having
a moan.
I
love my Georgia,
She
is a pleasure
That
I treasure
With
some fervour.
She
is very sensible –
Lovingly
maternal.
©
Andrew Stevenson 28/01/2018
A sonnet.
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
You are so lucky Andrew to have contact with your kin folk.
ReplyDeleteExcellent write from a proud dad and grandfather,
Take care.
Yvonne.
Thank you Yvonne, for your kind words. I am grateful for my family being around me, especially when I am unwell! I have a Sister who lives in Suffolk, and my son lives in London. I am a proud dad and grandfather! Blessings to you. Take good care yourself. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
DeleteWhat a lovely poem! So much that's loving and comfortable expressed in so few words. I hope that you share this with Georgia. I'm sure it would fill her heart! Have a good one, my friend!
ReplyDeleteThank you Louise, for your kind words. I'll print a copy out for her to read. Have a good one yourself. Blessings to you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
DeleteThis is nice x we love you so much Thankyou for all your lovely poems. your the best xx xx and Thakyou to everyone who has left you kind comments take care everone lots of love xxx
ReplyDeleteThank you my love, for your kind words and sentiments, they are greatly appreciated. Love you over the rainbow. Bye. Dad.
DeleteThanks for steering me to Georgia's kind words! They made me smile!
ReplyDeleteThank you Louise. And you're welcome. And thank you for all of your lovely comments on my blog, they are always greatly appreciated. God bless you. Love love, Andrew. Bye.
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