A poem is a group of words, arranged just so, that moves our hearts, right? Here is a poem, then, that I found in an email this week:
sitting at the table with us,
said "Mary Lee gave me Today I Will Fly."
(Phil looked at me with shock.)
Yes, I replied, she certainly did.
We went on to list
the other books
you have sent to her
you were really good to send
such great books to read.
So lest you think you are an unknown quantity
or just mommy's friend,
I can assure you otherwise.
Round up this week is at The Book Mine Set.