Poems by Kasidy

I know every parent thinks his or her child is a genius. But, seriously . . . check out my 8-year-old daughter's new blog of poetry. Some of them freaking blow me away. Her ability to think in word pictures and metaphor . . . dang.

Here is a little sample. She mentions me in this one so, of course, it is one of my favorites.

Magic
I love to read
My Father is like me
Because He’s always happy
I glow at you
See it in the night
Imagine every day
If magic was that
Go, wish, fly, dream . . .
Together
With Family

I am also partial to "The Twiddle Out My Window" and "Spring is Sneaking Up On Me."

Enjoy.