After a long day
of learning and play
After my bath
with boats and bubbles
After brushing my teeth
for a good 3 minutes
Snuggled into my chair
just my size
Under my blanket
just my size
Lost in my book
Bob the Builder
That's where I'll be
3 comments:
Anita,
I like your poem. It reminds me of a Prepositional Phrase poem my grade 5 students will be writing this week. I wish I could see the picture, though. I'm not sure why I can't. Do you see any reason why I can't?
Thanks for sharing,
Denise
Oh, so precious! I thought it was about you (clearly I wasn't reading carefully) until I saw the pic.
This reminds me of my days with my little one. They are truly moments to treasure. Such a precious poem!
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