Wednesday, August 22, 2012

Cirque du Susanna

About two weeks ago I said to Scott, "it's Cirque du Susanna" time.  He smiled.  It became something we thought we'd keep to ourselves, an intimate connection with our wee daughter who resides in her own special place.  Yet, it crept out a few times, in celebration of her wonder and our awe of her.

So, as only a father (a very sonnetic father) can write...

Cirque du Susanna

With all of my love to my sonnetic man and our daughter. 

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