Card Class

Construction paper, tape and scissors small
enough for them and usable by me,
assembled on the table I’ll recall
and reinforce with pix and poetry.
Instructed by 3rd grade authority,
a 4 year-old and I each made a card.
We followed his directions happily,
compatibly, in sync and not on guard.

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