I read a poem entitled " Fingerprints " by Wendy Lyn and loved it. I would like to find a copy of that poem that I could print or copy to keep. Can anyone help me? Thanks, Diana

-- Diana Keune (DKeune1030@aol.com), March 01, 1999

Answers

I know you get discouraged

Because I am so small

And always leave my fingerprints

On furniture and walls.

But every day I'm growing,

I'll be all grown up someday,

And all the smudgies that I did

Will surely fade away.

So here's another bunch of them

Just so you can recall

Exactly how my fingers looked

When I was very small.

Wendy Lyn

-- ilza (ilza@pobox.com), March 02, 1999.