Carrying around
The house
Jumping around
The sofa
Dashing around
The house
Climbing around
Metal doors
Chasing after
Grandma
Grabbing after
Colourful pictures
Heartbeat races
Adrenaline rush
Shouts of joy
Perspires unceasingly
Joining his grandma
Into her room
Meddling cosmetic drawer
Holding onto
Perfume bottle
Grandpa intervenes to
Stop him from
Dropping it
But
Spray! Spray!
Spray onto left armpit
Spray! Spray!
Spray onto right armpit
Surrender perfume bottle
Desiring to eliminate
Strong odour
Coming out of
Armpits
Inspiration On: Tuesday, 18 June 2013 at 4:54pm
Inspiration Ends On: Wednesday, 19 June 2013 at 2:01am
The poetry written by Busy Mind Thinking about obsession at http://busymindthinking.com/2013/06/18/obsession/ reminded me of this poetry. This poetry is about the time my son was around two years old who knew that his armpits were smelly due to perspiration. Entering his grandma’s room, he meddle her drawer full of cosmetics. Within the cosmetics, he unknowingly grabbed onto a perfume bottle. The alarmed grandpa shouted at him to put the perfume back. Upon knowing it is a perfume, he instantly sprayed it onto his armpits. An angry situation turned into humour. Grandparents had a good laugh. At night, my helper narrated this event.
If we spray ourselves with His fragrance, we lose our own bad old human smell. Surrender to Jesus to smell better spiritually!
Yea, surrender to Jesus
That’s so cute took me back to the years when my daughter used to run after everything living and non living and imaginary things and would use every opportunity she could get to use the things in my drawer starting from huge dabs of powder to lipsticks all over her face to perfumes oh it was so funny
Wow, so funny 😀
sounds like a normal child to me. They are full of energy and questions!!! LOL
Yeah, children are full of energy and questions 🙂
😀
This poem fills me with joy and humor! I want to giggle, this reminds me of my grandchildren and I enjoyed it so much! Thank you for brightening my morning!
Welcome and I am glad that my poetry brighten your morning
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