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Poem at the breakfast table
Jul. 7th, 2021 09:15 pmThe spoon fell down
And the clouds fell up
The rain fell down
And E fell down
To bother the wriggly worms
And the clouds fell up
The rain fell down
And E fell down
To bother the wriggly worms
The Isness of Everything
Jul. 4th, 2021 06:54 pmA poem by E, aged 1 year and 11 months.
The sun is sunnyAnd the swing is swingy
And the trees are beauftibul
And the slide is slidey
And the seesawy is sawsery
And the play tower is play towery
And the ground is short
