It was Frederick’s birthday celebration yesterday,
one year of age ‘n he’s planning to rule the roost
already - not that his sister Clementine will see it
a challenge to her supremacy - she’s 16 months
his senior and very much a lady; Freddo's views
are strictly within-reach and unconfused clues of
what might be good to eat or fun to be grabbing.
It is a revelation to see his determination unfold
In a jamboree bold as a pageant-in-progress, so
we’ll certainly be back to see its next iteration; a
word to the wise suggests it will be exponential,
no guesses on that, tho’ we’ll need brush up on
skill-sets for dealing with affable prodigies - our
Frederick already is well onto that map
© 9 November 2015, I. D. Carswell
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