My eight year-old daughter simply loves to read. And one of the things that comes with reading, it seems to me, is a proclivity to write. Naturally, this is something that I’d like to encourage in whatever way I can.
When I came across this poem–buried in one of her folders at the annual end-of-the-school-year backpack cleanout–I knew that it had to see the light of day, somehow. And so, I proudly present my younger daughter’s first published poem (since there’s a “Publish” button that I have to click to share this with the world):
It was a beautiful March night.
The wind was whirling around me.
I was doing cartwheels in the sand.
I was walking by the shore.
I looked down at the sand and…
A dead fish!
I’m out of here!
I’d call this a pretty promising start, but I admit that I’m a bit biased. And now it’s out there, for all the world to see. Others will follow, as they are discovered.
2 thoughts on “Presenting a young poet’s first work”
Marvelous, I love it.
Thanks for reading.