Go to sleep my baby
close your little eyes
round your bed a hundred colours
point towards surprise.
Darling Andrew, smiling,
take a little rest,
before tomorrow’s reckoning
of chaos at its best.
Mess and muddle, mayhem,
a smile beyond the glum;
intensity, intensity,
sleep now, let it come….
Showing posts with label poems about Downs Syndrome. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poems about Downs Syndrome. Show all posts
Saturday, 12 June 2010
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