I'm A One-Year-Old

I'm A One-Year-Old

A Poem by Bella-Marie
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:) It's bad, but a start.

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All I can see
Are people's knees
The faded jean fabric
Lace and tassles

When I look up
There are giants everywhere
With hulking feet
And too-large hands

Then fingers grip
I'm lifted up
I see waistband
T-shirt
Necklace
Face

Mum holds me high
So I can see
All around me

© 2011 Bella-Marie



Author's Note

Bella-Marie
I got this idea from one of the CUTE little kids at Church. Her name is Megan. ^.^

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Ohh cute. I like looking at your baby photos you were a cute baby. Love the poem it paints a very accurate picture of a childs point of view. Love the ending with the mother. Megan must be so cute.

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Added on March 20, 2011
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Bella-Marie
Bella-Marie

Hamilton, Waikato, New Zealand



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See that picture? Yeah, the profile picture of me. Yeah, yeah, that one! Well, that's my cat, I know! She's so cute, eh! I love my cat, she's the bomb. No, you're cat can't me as good as mine... maybe.. more..

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