Little Boy Poems
November 24th, 2007 by Nanna
Pee Pee Teepee
Changing a baby girl is not all glitz and glory;
Changing a baby boy is an even bigger horror story.
You hold his feet in one hand, and the nappy in the other;
The whole time praying, “Please don’t pee on your grandmother!
Sticky Finger
Sticky Finger
Across the fridge,
In the cupboards,
down the door,
Up the railing,
And on the walls.
Follow the trail
and you will find
a little boy in his room!
Sticky Fingers
Across my face,
In my hair,
Down my arm,
Up my pants
And on my lips.
Follow the mess
and you will find
a little boy
in my arms
enjoying a love from me!
Author E. Habel