Gershon Wolf Poet Rhyme

A Baby

A Baby is a Laboratory
  Of Wondrous Sights and Sounds;
Coo-cooing and Gurgling,
  And moving all around.

Supervisors hover over,
  Noting each advance;
Bursting into wild applause
  With every tiny dance.

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Line Gauthier February 14, 2018 at 11:24 PM Adorable little poem. As a new grand-parents, it strikes home. Well done, Gershon. Gershon Wolf February 17, 2018 at 8:43 PM Wow! New grandparents: Wonderful! May this grandchild and all those to come give you enjoyment and pleasure---and no sorrow. All the best, my friend. Gershon

Lewis Raynes February 14, 2018 at 9:06 PM this takes me back to when i was in the nursery section of the hospital when my kids were born, great memories, nice poem Gershon Wolf February 14, 2018 at 9:47 PM Thank you so much. It takes me back there too. There's nothing like the wonder of a newborn, is there?