Lunar Picnic

I'll pretend

to be an astronaut.

You can too,

or you can not.

I'd like to steer

a rocket ship

and fly it to the moon.

 I'd dart around 

among the stars

and not fly back til noon.

I'd take some bread and cheese

with me, and yes,  I'd take

a spoon.

I'd share my food 

with everyone

I met upon

the moon.

   Today I've been thinking about pretend play.  If you could pretend to be anyone, who would you be?  A pirate?  A Viking?  An opera singer? A ballerina?  Or maybe just your dog?  What ever you choose, try writing a poem about what you would do.  Have fun.