My
mother, who art in anger,
I
will wash thy car.
My
judgment come.
Thy
will be done-- at home,
as
it is in la escuela.
Forgive
me this day, for my neglect.
And
forgive me for acting lazy.
I
promise to do my homework daily.
As
I wash away each spot,
I will think about my duty.
For
my arms are tired,
My
pants are wet,
and I’m getting kind of hungry.
TOO funny.
ReplyDeleteYou're a gifted poet, my dear!
I swear teachers are giving out homework to younger and younger kids every year. I don't remember getting homework until Junior High :(
My little Jake-y. Awwww......
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