Tuesday, November 21, 2017

Daddy Granny Cook (Poem for Hari School Event)

My daddy is so cool,
every morning he drops me to school.

My granny is so nice,
pure and soft like a steamed white rice.

Together today, we all three cook,
without any recipie book,
when all my friends and teachers joyfully look. 

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