Muse of a baby boomer, on nostalgia, faith, humor, and poetry.
Grandma gave rugrat a gift,
Into the toy box I did lift,
It was so plastique,
Not quite fantastique,
Grandma, Grandma, where were you,
When I stepped on Lego at 4:32?
Foul language approached,
On my bare foot, it encroached,
Sheer hell, granny, thank you not,
That is why I am now a sot!
Hi, I am an Australian author of online blogs, as well as poet with many books published on Amazon and Lulu, under my pen name, Barbara Binland. I write for baby boomers, devotions, and for a humor website in the USA. View more posts
Baby Boomer Scribblings.