A Saxonator's Ode to Fingerpaint
Fingerpaint is naughtiness,
Tinted and Bottled,
Made to attach to fingers,
in wet globs that are mottled.
Artistic inspiration quickly leaves the paper,
With a smear and a swipe,
Leaving only the evidence,
Of a technicolor stripe.
Up the wall climb dots
of green, red and yellow.
Saxon discovers he is
quite an artistic fellow!
Too quiet. Mommy goes
to see the newest caper
Shakes her head sadly saying,
I didn't order new wallpaper.
1 comment:
Dearest Saxon
You did not tell me that your mum is a poet - just another of her talents!!
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