Sleeping baby, comatose dad Lola is lonely, woebegone, sad Dad promised time to play Silly old baby! Go away! Now Lola ...

With my imagination I can behold Mysteries, stories, tales to be told Search through the archives of my mind Ask probing questions, tr...

It's another fabulous Friday! I'm joining in again for Friday Reflections with a lovely little poem based on the prompt: If ...