When I was in third grade, I fancied myself a poet. I was in some experimental split class that had many self directed times of the day. There I explored my "talent" for poetry. I think my teacher was being nice by encouraging me. I remember thinking this poem in particular was genius. I thought it was very deep indeed. I will let you judge for yourselves. As you can see, I did receive a sticker for my fine work.
2 comments:
Awesome.
"up! bounced a bunny.
It was very sunny."
Genius.
I especially like the attention to detail at the bottom, where you dated the poem (and poet).
KC
That was my mom dating the poem. She knew it was historic work.
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