All last night and early this morning I've been trying to come up with a poem for Lenore, I should have had a pencil and pad next to me to write down some of the lines I thought of!!
Yesterday I added hair, not sure if I like it plated yet...but I'll wait and see.
a little peter pan collar and a brown ribon and vintage brown button.
A gruby little child
likes nothing better
than to eat mud pies.....I'll keep working on it
Parents be warned don't name your child Lenore
As sweet a face can be,
on the outside everyone can see
but venture inside
and there you will die from........still working on it!!:P
a contribution poem by Lady Euphoria
Once there was a little dolly,
Mama wanted to call her Molly.
But once her darkness started to seep,
She didn't even let out a peep.
Papa let out a mighty roar,
This ones name must be Lenore.
Thank you Lady Euphoria, I thought this poem should be out in the open and not lurk in the dephs of my comment box:)