Sulking that I missed lunch,
I raced down the stairs…
Buying chocolate to munch,
I saw the flowing éclairs…
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The delicious taste of eclairs melting into the warmth of kindness. Lovely poem with sweet rhyme. Thanks.
Saw a child hungry and frail, With glassy longing eyes.. i offered.............. a fine poem....... of love and concern.... May God live in you and bless you.. tony