Shel Silverstein
On her way back from New York on Thursday, Claire read a Shel Silverstein book she purchased (or was purchased for her, I’m not clear). She loves his poetry. This morning she showed me a picture she drew that looked just like a Shel Silverstein picture. When we showed it to Diana she asked Claire to write a poem to go with it.
Click on the thumbnails to see the full-size picture. In case you can’t read it, the poem is also below.
Yesterday I Met A Head
Yesterday I met a head
While I was eating lunch. She said
She wanted my sandwich.
So She got it.
I am still waiting for my sandwich back.