Monday, August 23, 2010

Predicament


Quinton the Quail Always Wanted to Fly
While Stuck on the Ground, He'd Look to the Sky
One Day in His Sadness, Just Around Noon
He Tied Himself Up to Three Large Balloons
He Went Up and Up, What Joy He Had Found!
But then His Heart Sank... How'd He Get Down?

Sorry for the delay in posting, I needed to give myself a break for a while and recover from the busy past weeks. I hope you enjoy this little poem -- my husband is a genius! Man, I am one lucky girl!!

2 comments:

Jen said...

I think you guys should make little kid's books. There are printers that make boards books with photos, so why not your artwork and some fun poems. This could totally be a 6 page little book.

Poulsen Family said...

I agree, I was just going to post the same thing Jen said!