Evie’s Fourth Poem

She’s getting quite prolific now. Well, for a four-year-old!

What can you see?
I can’t see.
I need some glasses from the apple tree.

Evie’s Second Ever Poem

Well folks, she’s done it again. This time she was sat on the crapper (where many of us, I’m sure, do some of our best thinking) and she came out with this gem that I will share with you all now (and to appreciate it fully, be aware that the emphasis on the second line is placed on the second syllable):

Banana
How are ya?