The Playhouse (Children) Poem by Cj Heck

Cj Heck

Cj Heck

Born in Columbus OH - living in Florida

The Playhouse (Children)

Rating: 5.0


Mommy, come inside our little house.
Me and sissy worked all day.
We made a door and window,
come on in and you can play.

Me and sissy can scoot over
so you have a place to sit,
and thanks for bringing pans and spoons
so we can work on it.

Over here we made a kitchen,
over there, a living room.
We never have to clean it,
we don’t even need a broom.

We don’t have a bedroom,
so no beds we have to make.
Uh oh, sissy look outside!
Do you see those big snowflakes?

I guess that it will be okay,
our whole house is made of snow.
We scooped it from a snowdrift
and now our house will grow!

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Scarlett Treat 15 February 2007

Again, right back into childhood! How perfect that house was that we built, with no need for a broom to sweep it or beds to make! You are making the transition from being grown to being able to dip back and 'feel' what we have all felt at one time or another. Wonderfully done!

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Cj Heck

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Born in Columbus OH - living in Florida
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