dabbit the
rabbit has
very good
habbits and
habitites

by Alice Hildyard

So, what do you think?

As I've mentioned here, we are in Scotland now. As we were walking from our bed and breakfast to the City Centre, we ran into a darling, 6-year-old girl, who was selling her poems for 10 pence. She had dozens of poems in her box (had already sold 16!), all of them different. Alice's mother said that Alice wouldn't share them with her, so she hasn't seen them.

I think Alic may be a famous poet someday!

Or the head of a multinational corporation.

Good point!

Here is Shu's:

dunky the
monky likes
vines and
times and times (I am not sure about the last times; it seems to be written as timse.)

by Alice Hildyard

Clearly she knows about poetic license.

Such blatant illiteracy should not be encouraged.