if angels gave birth
their offspring would
be cherubic with…
round rosebud cheeks
innocently wise eyes
beguiling half smiles
petal-soft scented skin
miniature untried wings
slippery hot-pink halo
and a kissable bald pate
….almost as perfect
as our granddaughter,
Elon LaShay, loved by God.
a poem in my pocket 
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