Thursday, July 30, 2009

Dedicated to Gramma Denna

It's just a bit early,
My sweet little chickadee,
To play so repeatedly
The Flight of the Bumblebee.

My ears almost bleeding
Yes, Mommy is pleading
The dog is agreeing
The sound isn't pleasing.

If you will just stop it
My dear little poppet
I'll try not to drop it
Right off of the roof!

(You all liked the poetry so much, I thought I'd do it again!)

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Oh I so know how you feel. Ian's school music program started teaching the recorrder this year. At first it was REALLY painful to listen to the "songs" that he played. Now he can carry a tune but it never quites get past that underlying annoying factor. : ) so I wish I could say that it gets better, but ian has not really gotten to that point yet!
-Cousin Kelly