Rising Poet

Yesterday Hannah made a "shoe" from her cheese sandwich and was playing with it on the table. I said:

"There was an old lady
who lived in a shoe
she had so many children
she didn't know what to do."

Without missing a beat Hannah replied,

"The shoe tipped over.
The shoe didn`t crack.
The lady jumped out
and she saw her children playing in the sand."


Pretty good spontaneous poetry for a 2 year old, eh?