The Kids Poem by Ari Alsio

We have learned,
children are concerned,
we have been involved,
without any evidence.

The kids stare and sit,
I guess trying to understand it,
we know to keep them still,
walk away from the window sill.

They brain is as soft as cheese,
put on ice and freeze,
we don´t push books galore,
thrown to the floor!

They fabulous fairy tales and stories
on topics, queens, and the whales
pirates wearing puffy pants,
sailing ships sailor and also a lot of elephants.