While browsing my co bloggers blog, I came across to Heathen Mom's blog and learned that April is a national poetry month. It is a good opportunity to post the poem my 5 year old DD made for me when she found out that the Sunflower she gave me on Mother's day didn't survive. Here is the poem she asked me to write since she had a hard time writing it. (I just wrote what she wanted me to.)
Sunflower
Sunflower so yellow and bright
I love how they smell,
I love how they feel
When you pick the flower
and put it in a pot,
you can pick another one if you want?
You think it's a tree
You think it's a bee
You think it might grow higher than me?
