Sunday, June 03, 2007
Great stuffI taught a poetry-writing class that day, and one of the kids came up with this. He's only Primary 3!There was an owl that hoots,today it's looking for loot.It awoke in May,with great dismay,because he only found a boot!Kept to the rules of limerick-writing too. Haha. Fantastic.
lying among the petals 12:46 AM
