5 poems about my first week being a teaching assistant

Kids can be such a riot.

How can I help them
not argue about whether
rocks have families?

Why
is indigo
a trash color?

Being a dog at
a tea party is tricky,
How do dogs sip tea?

I drew a picture
of you. Just kidding, it's my
dad. Now it's grandma.

Naps
are wasted
on the young.

(Prompt by me)

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