Little boys are like fresh air, warm earth, and a spring shower rolled in one.
Pockets filled with elastic bands, cap-guns rolls, crumbs from a honey bun.
Their faces light up, if you toss them a ball, and say, "come on, let's go out 'n play."
Add hugs 'n kisses and firefly wishes; don't need more for a great little boy day.


Now look at that, your picture just inspired me to whip up this little poem. Hannelore