This is another poem by my boy. He was in a ‘poemish’ mood, and was looking for inspiration, so I asked him to write about Annie’s Bakery. This is something that the two of them used to play for hours under the deck or in the woods…where ever there was a plentiful supply of mud…
He’s a Poet…
Our poet on a bad day. The board says “I hate homeschool because there is nothing fun” My boy is a lover of the written word. But now, at the tender age of 8, he’s begun spontaneously composing poetry out loud, then writing them down in rough drafts and typing them into the computer himself. …