My nose is dripping.
It's turning shining red.
I cannot get the drip to stop.
I think today
I'll stay
in bed.
I had a busy weekend, and I'm paying for it today. My nose is running and I'm really having to push myself to get some work done. I'm moving very slowly today. What is the slowest moving creature that you know about? Can you write a poems about it today? Have fun writing.
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This is my playground for poetry written for children with ideas and inspiration for writing your own poems. Come on in. Sit for a spell, have a cup of words to swirl around and make your own cup of poetry. I'm so glad you are here. I hope you'll find the Kingdom of Poetry a fun place to be.
Showing posts with label sick day. Show all posts
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Monday, September 22, 2014
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