It’s Poetry Friday! This week, my poetry friend and haiku guru Diane Mayr is lassoing the links at Random Noodling.
Also this week, we’ve had visitors at the Lewis house! Mark’s daughter Heather, and her son, have been enjoying spring in Mississippi. A certain small someone has decided he loves to feed the chickens, and happily grabs clover and pushes it through the fence.
Here is the only poem I’ve managed to write (in my head, on the way to work) this week:
Literacy will not be a problem with this little guy! Enjoy his stay!
What a good reader!
I’m impressed that you are writing poems in your head during your commute 🙂
If only thinking about exercise were as productive. 😉
Yay! A new recruit! And a cute one too. 🙂
I’ve lost many a poem writing them in my head. Glad you got this one down!
Poems composed in the mind are like fish — the best ones get away!
What a cute reader!
Love the total engagement with the book! 🙂
The joy of reading starts young. Enjoy the time. Poetry can wait.
I’m delighted he loves books. His favorite at bedtime is “Goodnight, Gorilla!”
My daughter taught a few basic signs to her two children, and what a help to have them be able to communicate “More, please”!
Love to see those early book lovers! Awesome!
Exactly! Instead of trying to figure out why he was crying, he could sign that he was hungry or thirsty, or “all done!”