A Slug Poem (written by my son when he was 3)

Avatar Author: Cariad Ceffyl Lover of Poetry, Prose, Fantasy, Nature, Spring and all things Celtic. A died in the wool hopelessly hopeless Romantic, on a journey of sorts. I write fiction although, occasionally loosely, Very loosely, influence by li... Read Bio

A Slug in the grass
His head was up
He was looking around
And suddenly he stopped

He saw a tiny spider
On his way to the park
And they became friends
And played until dark

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  1. Avatar Cariad Ceffyl

    I wanted to share this with my fellow poets and friends here on Ficly. I was reminded of this little poem my son wrote. There was a contest to write a poem about invertebrates at a local Nature reserve and he wanted to participate- so i explained what a poem was and how it rhymed and all I did was repeat each line after he said it so he could come up with the next line- it was amazing to see the mind of this 3yr old work- I am still amazed and he is now 18 and still writing- I just don’t repeat it anymore ;)

  2. Avatar ...Still BARomero

    Very cute and creative! Great that he’s keeping up with his writing!

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