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2009-06-05 11:02 AM poems for kids Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (2) I've been writing poems to read as the visiting poet at Rose's school, and I figured you all would enjoy them.
What Mommies Have, I Mean, Get to Do You didn't bring your raincoat? We could wrap you in mine. And you're cold. I've got my scarf right here, my new red hat. I think you could fit in my fuzzy, the one I got for my birthday. Your hands? My gloves will probably be big, but why don't we slip them on you. Yes, I see that snail. It's a very nice snail, quite the gooey, slippery, slimey just look at those antenna waving right next to my face. Do I want to touch it? Yes, yes, of course, I would love to. You need a drink of water and a blanket and not that blanket the other one and the window is too far open. I'll turn the little light, leave your door open to the red flower. I'll tell you the one about the unicorn who visited the witch but I won't make the witch too scary. I would never ever make the witch too scary. Deborah Bacharach I'm Almost Ready by Mommy I just need to pack the suntan lotion; three plastic balls--the yellow one, the blue one, and the one with a penguin on it; the catcher's mitt Daddy usually uses but he's letting you borrow; five cheese sticks; an ice pack for the cheese sticks; five bars; the other type of bar just in case; three water bottles with ice; the yellow picnic blanket because the red one I got last summer is dirty, still; three changes of clothes; two towels, and one kitchen sink; why do we need the kitchen sink? in case I forget to pack the plumber. Deborah Bacharach I'm Almost Ready by a Six Year Old I just need to build this tower with the red bricks and the green bricks and I need ten more red bricks and I think David threw them behind the couch. I can't find my shoe, the pink one I wore to Grandma's house and then I stepped in the big puddle so it was soaking wet and we left it on the porch last week. Yes, I looked on the porch. I'm hungry. Can I have a snack? I want crackers and cheese squares and water and cranberries, please. Where's the swim bag? I think David took my goggles. I need my swim bag. David's in my room! I don't want David in my room! The ponies need to have a parade. I can't leave until the littlest one gets to march in the parade. Yes, I peed. Deborah Bacharach Read/Post Comments (2) Previous Entry :: Next Entry Back to Top |
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