wee words for wee ones
...once a week poetry treat for the young and the young at heart...
Monday, October 17, 2011
I Wait
In the backseat
I wait
for my sister.
She has dance class,
music,
drama class, too.
I go when Mom
picks up.
But sis is late.
For my sister
I wait
in the backseat.
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