Granddaughter's Halloween Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Halloween - a sometimes scary holiday - but not this
morning!
Our Granddaughter has her pink and black polka dot
kitty costume on - she calls it Meow.
She's absolutely beautiful with a little tail and
ears on her head.
Standing on a chair, dancing, swaying back and forth,
tapping her feet, watching singers and dancers right
in front of her.
Fascinated by women, dressed in cat costumes just
like hers, dancing around.
Then a tap dancer enters and she watches avidly,
trying to figure out how her shoes make that tapping
noise.
Curious and full of wonder, our little year and a half
old, Granddaughter.

(10: 55 a.m. - 10/31/07)