Today, Shannon was doing early-morning stuff in the kitchen when she was surprised by Vivi, who came rushing downstairs, exclaiming, “I have a poem!” This is what she wrote down even before giving S a kiss and a hug, much less eating breakfast.
Winter by Genevieve Tassava
All bundled up
all snug and furry
everything seems so blurry
with the winter winds a-blowing
it’s a Winter Wonderland!
Who needs breakfast when you are creating art?