HEAD DOODLING BACK
He nodded, finally, off to sleep,
held, softly, in his Grandpa’s arms –
his chubby fingers
curled around the thumb.
And I thought,
if love flows forth from old hands
upon the heart of one so young:
What a man
this child will become.
Got You, Little Man – W. Bourke
2013 Wendy Bourke