It happens to me, I dont know about you
When I read lots of books to my son who's just two
They are Dr. Seuss books using all words that rhyme
But those fun little words are in my head all the time!
Long after my little one has gone to bed
My thoughts rhyme and sing non-stop through my head
We read every night just two books or three
But those catchy cute phrases sure stick with me
Its true I'm afraid, the rhymes are here to stay
But my little ones loves them so what can I say?
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7 comments:
Seriously rad. That is the most power poem I have ever heard. Now you need to make a painting to go with it, Mrs. Seuss.
Best post ever. I love it. I like Emily's idea of a painting too. You seriously need to write more of them.
LOL! I totally do this, too!
why in the world are you just so dang cute?!! i love the poem! i request more!!
Great post. I know that feeling!
Super cute!! I totally understand the feeling. I think I start talking and thinking in rhymes too.
Autumn, you are hilarious. I might beg to differ on the old lady thing. I actually have a picture of me simulated to look like I'm 75 - not pretty. You'll have to see it in April.
PS - very cute poem.
PPS - I've heard that safety pinning socks together works great in the washer too. Guess if they get lost then, they get lost together.
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