new old kid on the blog,
with an occasional
old or new poem written off
the old writer's block
I love the way this disproves its own false logic by ending up not with nothing but with a charming image well worth the musing over... for hours on end.
Thanks, Tom--I, too, love the way our granddaughter entertains us; I just hope she never "grows up" into what most innocents end up as--staid, blemished adults.