-The Bone Robber-
Sad Little Doggy.
His bone was stolen by a rat.
Bye-Bye Little bone.
-Broken Toys-
Great. My Toy-Gone.
My Fisherman helmet-Gone.
Don't trust a baby.
-Alive Paintings-
Come alive, paintings.
Mona Lisa- Out. All-Out.
Thanks, magic, blue, wand.
-Monsters-
Flash! a blue hulk.
Pop! a yellow Behemoth
My real fear is poop.
(copywrite 2010 Amy Lapain)
2 comments:
How creative! How did he get started writing poetry? Did you teach him or did he just read poetry and try his own?
I have a few (dozen) poetry books and he just inhales them. He just loves to do it and is very good at it (I think..) Better than I was. Writing prose or poetry..fact or fiction..use to FREAK me out in school. He loves it. Just started doing it on his own.
he started his own blog too:
http://1000-adventures.blogspot.com/
he started writing adventures on there.
i have posted other poetry of his... i should probably start organizing and tagging that stuff LOL.
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