Word of the Day was Lollop and probably a little influence from reading Paschal…

joy the fat cheeked babes
all pinch and tickle
hear the giggles squirmy
rolly polly children run for cliffs
no fear of falling that comes later
but for now we lollop ‘cross
the bumpy backyard berry
picking dandylion wines are pining
for the firefly summer evening falling
softly all around the curly noodles
soupy doodles in the steam
you twist it left and twist it right
and still it slips off spoony
loony tunes and sugar babies
got a magic bag of tricks
all day suckers extra licks
maybe hugs and maybe running
off into the sunning motes of
sparkly shiny catches eyes and
last look back then off they fly