Tuesday, January 6, 2009

A Poim (By Will, spelling unchanged)

Vilis are blue.
I love you.
I have no clew of what you do.
Woud you ples be port of my crew?
And I can do kung fu.
And I put on a shoe
And I can breakthrough a shoe to.
And I can be trueblue it is very true.
And thank you for all you do too.
And I can go boo hoo too.
And I can make a stew.
I drew a crew.
And how do you do?

1 comment:

Just Tera said...

He certainly spells better than his dad. I think his poetry is great.