Poetry From the Nine Year Old

Liam, age nine, came to me with this little poem he wrote.

What if we read?

What if we read while we sleep,
Sleep while we eat,
Eat while we walk,
Walk while we talk,
Talk while we dance,
Dance while we hear,
(hear someone talk,)
Hear while we think,
Think while we say,
That we would do everything at the same time,
every day.

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