Sunday, May 15, 2011

A poem by Thing 2, age 6

We bees,
We buzz.

We sing,
We sting.

We fly.
Good bye!




An uncanny Gwendolyn Brooks echo here, huh?

3 comments:

Ink said...

LOVE. Please pass along my compliments.

Sisyphus said...

Nice!!!

Blue Cheese said...

We real cool.