After rummaging through some old boxes at my parent’s place, we found a few poems I wrote back in 1985. Prepare to be blown away.

May

May showers.

May flowers.

May sun brings fun.

And makes the boys and girls run.

Butterfly

Butterflies are great.

They are very colorful.

They fly very fast too,

as far as I can see.

The Sea

The sea is very pretty.

I go sailing with my citty [sic].

You can sail too.

On the way I lost my shoe.

My cat’s name is Lue.

It’s a tough call, but I think my favorite is “The Sea.” Anyone else?