Friday, September 4, 2009

First Day Jitters

Bare feet padded into my room
Curling upon my lap
Like a newborn
Cradling bunny

Baby breath upon my cheek
Relishing the moment
Neither speaking
Still

Mommy, will you walk me in
Here is my show and tell
My backpack
My lunch

Running into the schoolroom
Without a wave
Or saying
Good-bye