Monday, July 7, 2008

PAPA
By Mae
papa goes into the trees
looking for elk and trees and trees
he goes into the forest
and finds antlers, but no buffalo
he comes back home
with his antlers
he always finds antlers
and pennies
in the forest

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Mae,
Your poems make my eyes leak :) Keep writing! I love you~Aunt Misty

Anonymous said...

Dear Mae- I just LOVE that poem!!! I can't wait until you write another one! Love Molly