
He opened the book with a sharp intake of breath
from picture books he was now graduating
to the fascinating world of written words
his eyes grew large in wonderment
as the higgledy-piggledy hieroglyphics
were finally beginning to make some sense!
he dived right in, ablaze with excitement
his eyes all goggled, his young mind boggled
as the word-adventures began to unfurl!
he rolled his tongue around every groovy morsel of words
he read aloud words captivated by their sound
he mumbled the long words under his breath
the first brush with reading took him to worlds unexplored
these days he knows not his own whereabouts;
whether he is inside a book or a book inside him!
Written for Sadje’s wdys, David’s W3 and Eugi’s weekly prompt.
yes, sounds like my wonderment when the world of reading unfolded … sheer magic and total escape 😉
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Magic indeed, sis! 😀
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Punam you have so very well described the magic of learning to read! My mother was a first grade teacher and often would describe that light bulb moment!!
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Excellent take on the picture Punam.
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Your young eyes captured the poto prompt perfectly … and I adored some of gorgeous ‘wordage’
” the higgledy-piggledy hieroglyphics … and …
his eyes all goggled, his young mind boggled”
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Delightful piece and love your use of unique words. Brilliant take on the prompts, Punam!
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Fantastically lovely. Words will do that to you. Thanks for this. Xoxo
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This is such a beautiful poem Punam. You’ve described that first feeling of wonderment so well. Thanks a lot for joining in.
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Wonderful Punam. (K)
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Love love love it! 🥰
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This is a magical poem! An innocence of a reading child secretly captured beside!
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“inside a book or a book inside him”…….Lovely words to describe a bookworm. Brilliant take. 🙂
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His enchantment for books is like my older one; she would forever be lost in the pages. She started reading Kafka when she was 12!!
What a befitting tale, this.
Loved it. ❤
Have a lovey day dear Punam.
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Oh this takes me right back to the enchantment of being able to read stories for myself! Wonderfully captured, Punam 💕🙂
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“his eyes grew large in wonderment
as the higgledy-piggledy hieroglyphics”,
Haha!! Lovely lines, Ma’am. 🙂
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That’s so lovely! You’ve captured the mystery, possibility, and wonder of learning to read exquisitely, dear Punam. ❤️
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Caught so perfectly, Punam. All those ‘word-adventures’ to experience.
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This is so captivating how reading unfolds our minds
Thanks for sharing this 😀
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How endearing it is to watch somebody realise the vicinity contained in a few pages! You have captured it quite accurately and it was fun reading it! ❤️
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Beautifully penned, Punam😄👏🏼✨
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That is what reading is all about, Magical. Lovely poem, Punam.
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Awwww…. This is so sweet, Punam!
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Ooh, the description in this poem takes me on a journey that began with my love of reading years ago! Lovely 🥰
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