Love the atmosphere of this poem. Warm biscuits, secrets, sunbeams....what more could one wish for!
I LOVE the playfulness of that grin through the keyhole.
Warm biscuits and the sun are great companions
Something tells me the secret won't keep for long. :)
Sounds like a good secret!
Oh that grin through a keyhole... love that thought..
Sounds like a cozy home in the city on a rainy day ;)
Sweet and lovely, Rene!
Nice! *Goes to get biscuit.*
Oh what a grin - each word perfectly placed and delicious
I agree, what a delicious setting in this poem :D nicely done :D
So playful and cheerful. Love your grin.
Much happiness in this, almost a mini-fairy-tale
yes! I'd rather be inside with a warm biscuit!
Last three lines are so lovely.Well, all of it is, but the last three are my favorites.=)
Such a warm and cozy poem.
This secret is very intriguing...who lives there? why sunbeams will go only in cracked hole? so interesting beginning of story....
Perfect. I want one!
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