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Such tiny hands and tiny feet a tiny thumb in your mouth so sweet With just a turn of your secret key you squirmed in my arms like a real baby I remember Thumbelina, showing you to Grammy how amazed she was to see you move. “Nothing like that in my day” she might have said. I don’t remember exactly. I was five and all I have is the memory of you in her arms, one photo of you and me on that Christmas morning, and the name of the dog that chewed you up and killed you. Written for "Promptly Poetry Challenge (2025-2026)" Prompt/Week # 38 Write a poem about your favorite childhood toy. |