Just For You Poetry

I seed a hugelee spider
On me seeling in the corner
Sittin rightways near Miss Muffett
Woo is sitting by Jack Horner

Eez anging from a single thread
And kwite near to the cubbard
Wear all de doggies bones is kept
By pore old mother Hubbad

I've seed so menny spiders
Mother Hubbads seen em two
She sed she ad less trubbel
When she bort er massiv shoo

I luv de furry storrys
And ecpeshally me mums
mE mait Jack Horner luvs em two
Wen eez not pinchin plums

But Goldiloks is calling
Me for brekfast and she kers
Sheeze pinched three boles of porrige
From three very angree bares

Me mum says maginations
Are the stuff on witch wear fed
And sew me menney frendleeze
live inside me littal head

Haha, written in beautiful child-talk..i absolutely loved it because it sounded brilliant as i read it out loud in my Yorkshire accent...

I love this. Very fun to read.

`Brilliant fun, brilliantly crafted and wearly enjoid. Lubd it.

A fun write, nice and interesting

Not even going to try to comment in toddlereeze.....couldn't do it justice the way you do. Love this poem!