My Mom asked me to write an entry for her tonight . . .

Looking through some old journals from 4th grade, I came across a number of nonsense poems I wrote during “Reflection” time. I’m not sure whether to be embarrased or afraid- nonetheless, they were pretty entertaining. I was actually good at maintaining rhyme schemes and meter, but the content makes no sense whatsoever.

Do you have a ruler for measuring things?

Do you have a ruler that lets you sing?

Well I have a ruler

The best one in the world!

At first it looks straight

and then it looks curled!

I’m telling you it’s the best one!

That’s all for now!

I think I’m done.

Nine year olds can be pretty funny.

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