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This adorable, spirited child is captured and held within the margins of this lovely poem. Come what may she will always be six years old there. Very touching, Mamta Love all your work, Sandra

Title, so much ornamental Fe Fi Fo Fum, tones so instrumental. Trip to a distant land of sand Hip Hip Hurray mother you grand Play with your lass, so bouncy You relived all your fancies. Its your mature yet juvenile moods Make you hop and dance grace of god's And credit goes to your childs, a loads. We share your happy times and rhymes With great amusement.

fee fee fo fum - wow! takes me back to my school days in colonial Nigeria, gives me wings to fly, an invitation to a dance, or seance, or both. really good, Mamta. I shall fly the 10 like a kite, like a bird.

What a lovely poem, it brought so many smiles to my face. Children can be so charming and full of fun. Enjoy your grand children. Bob

good grandma poem Mamta...i think your grand daughter inspires...imaginative kicking lines joyous..thanks 10

you succeed in bringing childhood memories in mind, eyes stopped blinking....i was in a trance......i came back in present and sighed deeply, mamta....thanks for sharing such a lovely poem, dear....

Lovely write Mamta, nothing is more relaxing than enjoying the unfettered enthusiasm of little children...You are a lucky grandma and so is your granddaughter...Cheers 10+

A JOY OF A POEM TO READ...CHILDREN GIVE LIFE TO LIFE ITSELF..MOMENTS SPENT WITH THEM IS MORE THAN A PRAYER MEDITATION OR WORK OUT..RELIEVES AND RELAXES YOU TOTALLY.....10