Here is some Bink-inspired poetry by Charles, who is seven years old.
I have read this poem so often that I now have it memorized and I walk around the house saying it out loud.
It cheers me considerably.
You should try it.
Peanut butter,
Peanut butter,
sitting in a chair,
who was eating that?
Who was there?
Bink was eating that,
Bink was there!
Bink loves peanut
butter sitting in
a chair.
Thank you, Charles.
Published on May 16, 2013 05:12