Normally she doesn’t like poetry – or at least hasn’t seemed
to enjoy it in the past, but as we were coming home from school yesterday she
read me one of her poems and made up some more on the way home. I made her write them down so that I could
post them to my blog. (I am correcting spelling and adding punctuation)
Owls
Owls Owls fly around
Owls Owls say “Hooo” –
that’s how they sound
Owls Owls have big eyes
Owls Owls these aren’t
lies
Cars
Cars
drive
Up and down
All
around town
Homework
Homework
is such a bore
We
always have more
We’d
rather relax on the shore
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