My second son, Jack, who is 8, loves poetry. He actually jumps up and down and makes excited noises when it's time to read or write a poem. I never had that issue.;-) I'm glad he does. Here is his latest poem:
I have a chicken named Heather.
She has a lucky feather.
It is white.
She likes to look at it at night.
That is a sweet poem. How wonderful to homesschool and be able to notice our childrens interests. Thanks for sharing
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