My Favorite Pillow
Amy is my pillow and her pillowcase is red. At night-time when I go to sleep, she sleeps under my head. But when I wake I see that she’s no longer in the bed I look for her and find her lying on the ground instead.
Poetry & Songs
Come Play
Mama, come play! (or “let’s play!”) I cannot today I have too much laundry I must put away Daddy, come play! I cannot today I must go to work for we have bills to pay Sister, come play! I cannot today I’ve got too much homework, Tomorrow, okay? Brother, come play! I cannot today I’m …
Rabbit
Don’t touch the rabbit! Grandma saidThe rabbit with the silver headTucked in a bag, to keep him clean,But he was lonely, I could see.I reach inside, I pat his cheek,Leaving behind a muddy streakGrandma pretended not to seeShe knew that Rabbit needed me Note: For Vivian Kirkfield’s contest: https://viviankirkfield.com/wp-comments-post.php Thank you for this opportunity! …
Father and Daughter (A 6-Word Story)
She hated. He loved. She healed.