Notes About The Poem
I kept Karter yesterday..We have nicknamed him drool man..He goes through 20 or more bibs a day..He will be soaking wet in just a few minutes after we put one on him..But when I put him down to sleep he stayed dry..I just got to thinking about that..He is growing like a fertilized weed now..Sara

Drool

Where does babies' drool go,
When they go to sleep?
When the angels come
To guard them and keep.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Sivey Avatar
January 13, 2012 at 10:57 AM
Awesome! The angels collect the drool and save the heavenly substance for holy work! I'm sure that's what happens when the angels come to guard the babies! Great Work!!
Dufresne Avatar
January 13, 2012 at 8:18 AM
real cool Sara. Great inspiration that has me smiling today. Tender.
Onclaud Avatar
January 13, 2012 at 7:55 AM
a childlike sense of reflection, sara...i droool! :) huggs!
Horsman Avatar
January 13, 2012 at 7:50 AM
good question, makes one think Sara. enjoyed. harry.
Squyres Avatar
January 13, 2012 at 7:48 AM
Perhaps the angels wipe it with their wings?? So cute !!!
Poet Avatar
January 13, 2012 at 7:46 AM
Very sweet poem here.Love it.
Davis Avatar
January 13, 2012 at 7:27 AM
Personally, I always found it on the pillow ;-) Cute poem :-)
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