Today’s poems are in honor of my four-year-old son L, because we’re hanging out this morning.
These two really crack him up!
(Both poems from A Light in the Attic, ? Shel Silverstein, Harper Collins 1981)
About Me
I'm working from the premise that motherhood is not just all diapers, tantrums, and setting limits. It's interesting. Okay, sometimes. My new poetry collection is out from Blue Light Press!
