Five Minute Breakfast Poem {Three}

Little hills are big
To a precious boy who stole
My heart down the hill

Last the moon peeked through
The buds were barely on trees
Making way for green

April is the month
For Five Minute Breakfast Poems
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2 Responses to “Five Minute Breakfast Poem {Three}”
  1. 04.16.2011

    Gorgeous pictures & poetry; it’s amazing to me how much dynamite is packed into just a few syllables.

    I love Amy’s poetry prompt…just a shot of creativity I needed!

  2. 04.16.2011

    This was sweet. I love the b/w shots of Davey, especially the close-up.


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