Made me laugh- I could really hear a kid reciting it!
This poem was written nearly two years ago, by my mother and myself. She would write one line, and I would come up with the next. I wasn't sure how to categorize it. I broke my toenail on a stone, I cried for Mom, but I was alone. I scratched my ear on a little twig, I didn't cry, and I felt big. I scorched my tongue on hot choc'lit, I couldn't have a band-aid, and threw a fit. A sticker stuck me in the shin, Did big brother have to grin? I couldn't have cookies, so my tummy hurt, But everything else tastes like dirt. I lost my shoe, now Mommy's mad, It didn't help that she told Dad. Everything I do is wrong, Just like I said in my sad song. |
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