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The Bees Knees

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I was young, you were born Just a little thing, six pounds Well things changed quickly Full of life and enormous energy You grew up and took flight You are the bees' knees!

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Valsa George

Date: 6/5/2022 12:25:00 AM

'You are the bees knees'.... ! This catchy line has made all the difference to the poem, Anaya....! Love it !

I Am Anaya
Date: 6/5/2022 2:13:00 PM

Thank you for your thoughts, Valsa. I am grateful to you!

Robert Gorelick

Date: 6/2/2022 8:53:00 PM

The Bees knees, love it, Anaya and good luck!

I Am Anaya
Date: 6/5/2022 2:15:00 PM

Your thoughts carry a lot of weight. Thank you for your encouragement, Robert

Anil Deo

Date: 6/2/2022 7:55:00 AM

I agree with Harry Horsman; love it

I Am Anaya
Date: 6/2/2022 4:19:00 PM

Wow, thank you Anil, I am so grateful to you!

Harry Horsman

Date: 6/2/2022 1:23:00 AM

This is lovely, and so meaningful...Poetry should be like this. it's made my day...

I Am Anaya
Date: 6/2/2022 4:18:00 PM

Thank you, Harry, I am grateful! Have a nice day!

Deb M

Date: 5/31/2022 11:55:00 PM

She’s the bees knees….love that Anaya! Sweetest poem! Debx

I Am Anaya
Date: 6/2/2022 4:17:00 PM

HI Deb, thank you, kindly and have a nice day!

Victor Buhagiar

Date: 5/31/2022 10:11:00 PM

Caring for others is never an easy job but brings contentment.

I Am Anaya
Date: 6/2/2022 4:17:00 PM

Thank you, I appreciate your wonderful comment

Beryl Edmonds

Date: 5/31/2022 8:31:00 PM

That’s delightful Anaya, you are the bees knees too, caring for your daughter as you do… Belle

I Am Anaya
Date: 6/2/2022 4:16:00 PM

Hi Belle, thank you for your kind words, I appreciate you reading my poem. Anaya