Sticker Dance

28 Apr

You proudly peel back the sticker

and place it on your chart by the rest.

Your feet giggle-tap. Your eyes dance.

And I, your auntie, fill with sunshine

from my own tingly toes to the tip of my nose

as outside, the thunder snaps.

 National Poetry Writing Month
30 poems in 30 days

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