READING WHILE...
When I was young
I read while walking
Into things
Now I read
While running through the desert
Can end in stickers.
THE DOWNSIDE OF DINOS
Dinosaurs
It's a crying shame
They are gone
I could be
Walking with my dinosaur
But cleaning up poo...?
A surprise
We're taking him too
He'll sit there
Shut his mouth
And watch us eat and swap spit
'Cause he's our sitter
©
2016 by H. Linn Murphy
Shadorma poem. Who knew? But you can read more about it here.
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