The Gift

I'll break off a foot.
Ate both arms yesterday
The head went first of all
Early Christmas Day.

Best of all the gifts
The prize is surely won
A ginger man hand made
By my youngest, grown-up son.

Sweeter than the sugar
No frosting is so grand
The ginger scent recalls
The gentle touch of his hand.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Kaufman Avatar
May 7, 2023 at 5:58 AM
how incredibly touching this is. You went right to the heart of all mother's Elizabeth. Happy Mother's Day!
Mccann Avatar
January 21, 2023 at 12:04 AM
Thank you, Ann. Nice to hear from you! Elizabeth
Peck Avatar
January 20, 2023 at 4:41 PM
Oh, So very sweet and lovely, Elizabeth.
Mccann Avatar
January 13, 2023 at 2:14 PM
Yes, there's still a faint whiff in the cupboard! Prompted me to make a pumpkin pie, Elizabeth
Kendrick Avatar
January 13, 2023 at 4:09 AM
Ahh!! I could just smell the ginger scent. Thanks for sharing and for your visit to my page. Sara
Dietrich Avatar
January 12, 2023 at 6:30 PM
Ahhh so sweet. And yummy.
Mccann Avatar
January 13, 2023 at 2:15 PM
Thak you, Andrea. Some people here do a Christmas in July. Maybe I can pull off a repeat! Elizabeth
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January 7, 2023 at 6:36 AM
Charming, creative piece, Elizabeth! Janice
Mccann Avatar
January 7, 2023 at 12:56 PM
Thanks so much, Janice. I appreciate your take on it. Elizabeth
Bell Avatar
January 5, 2023 at 2:43 AM
Thought for a minute Christmas had taken its toll, and you were giving the family the hint to go.
Mccann Avatar
January 5, 2023 at 1:40 PM
It's been lovely seeing you all; now G'ma's going to take a nap! See you next year? (No, really, it was fantastic!) Elizabeth
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January 3, 2023 at 8:12 PM
A delicious treat, made with love-the best kind. I enjoyed this a lot, Elizabeth. Evelyn
Mccann Avatar
January 4, 2023 at 12:51 AM
Thanks, Evelyn! I was struck (again) by the impact of small things given with love. Elizabeth
Wolf Avatar
January 3, 2023 at 3:24 PM
For the first three lines there, I thought you had gone cannibal. Whew! Cute poem, as it turns out. ~ Sugar and Spice
Mccann Avatar
January 4, 2023 at 12:53 AM
Yeah, it looks like a shocker at first! It'd gone now; I couldn't resist that gingery taste. Elizabeth
Rose  Avatar
January 3, 2023 at 2:27 PM
Gingerbreads evoke so many pleasant memories, fun to eat and fun to enjoy at xmas time, Loved your poem Elizabeth, its wonderful that your son bake, such delightful treats !
Mccann Avatar
January 4, 2023 at 12:53 AM
You're a sweet lady, Mystic. So nice to know you. Elizabeth
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January 3, 2023 at 6:06 AM
That is so lovely Elizabeth! Debx
Mccann Avatar
January 3, 2023 at 1:10 PM
Hi Deb! Thanks for the comment! I hope you had a good Christmas and are A OK! Elizabeth
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January 3, 2023 at 2:41 AM
Must have touched your heart. Well expressed sentiments.
Mccann Avatar
January 3, 2023 at 1:12 PM
At this age, the kids hold your heart in their hands. I've been lucky! Thank you for being in touch, Victor. Elizabeth
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