Although it sounds freakishly weird, the yellow polka dot [me] likes to compose poetry. Yeah yeah laugh all you want. The blue polka dot told me to put it on our blog. Anyway, here is a poem that I wrote when I was 6 (early talent!)
Rain rain tap tap tap
Rain rain on my lap
All over me
Home i flee
I’m wet wet WET!
Okay, okay you can stop laughing now. Stop laughing STOP LAUGHING!!!
And I know that lap is a weird word to use but, I was SIX! and I couldn’t think of any other body part that rhymes with tap.
