I’m on break – so I’m glad Mom and Zona reminded me about Poetry Thursday!
Here’s the next middle school installment…
THOUGHTS ON GETTING OUT OF A NICE WARM BED IN AN ICE-COLD HOUSE TO GO TO THE BATHROOM AT THREE O’CLOCK IN THE MORNING
by Judith Viorst
Maybe life was better
When I used to be a wetter.
Maybe life was better
When I used to be a wetter.
Ummm…I don’t think so. Ewww!