A baby’s face – what’s going on with the face’s of new born babies – humour poetry
We had a recent addition to the family and as I looked into her gorgeous tiny face it seemed to change constantly before my eyes.
A baby’s face is full of grace
But sometimes looks like they are sucking mace
A baby’s face is red, blue and pink
And yellow and purple when making a stink
A baby’s eyes are distant and far
And can’t tell the difference between Grandma and Grandma
A bay’s face is soft and hairy
Not so funny when they’ve called you Mary
A baby’s face can make you smitten
With tiny squeaks that sound like a kitten
A baby’s face looks different every time
Which comes in handy when stuck for a rhyme
A baby’s face is furrowed with frown
Circled with a wispy crown
A baby’s face has a perfect nose
They run in the family, everyone knows
A baby’s face might have a rash
By the time its Googled its gone in a flash
A baby’s face can be studied long
Wondering if it will turn out strong
A baby’s face brings joy and pleasure
Because she is our little treasure.