Goddess Poems Part 1

From time to time, I’ll be sharing my daughter’s creative efforts, whether art with her comments about it, her poetry, her prose or what-have-you.


I want food; I want it now
I don’t care what; I’ll eat a cow
I’d drink fig
I would eat a live pig


Sing, sing to babe
You’ll be happy;
In your dreams, you can ride a wave


You sketch and write;
When you’re done what a beautiful sight

Show your parents, they’ll love it
Draw your foe they’ll surely know

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