“Daddy, Daddy! I finished my list! Do you want to see? Do you, do you?” Jason was talking very fast because he was very excited.
“Whoa, Jason! Slow down so I can understand you! What list did you finish?” asked Dad.
original poems, short stories, and more by Revka Stearns
“Daddy, Daddy! I finished my list! Do you want to see? Do you, do you?” Jason was talking very fast because he was very excited.
“Whoa, Jason! Slow down so I can understand you! What list did you finish?” asked Dad.
Desserts are what everyone bakes -
Their very best pies and cakes.
Now this is good living;
You see, it’s Thanksgiving.
Our tummies surely will ache!
This Thanksgiving limerick was written for Pensieve’s Poetic License, a monthly poetry meme.
Libby was sitting on her front porch thinking. Her mother had just told her that Libby would soon have a new baby brother. Her mother and father had acted very excited, but Libby was feeling upset and a little sad. She had never had a brother or sister before and wasn’t sure what to expect.