Sorry, it’s Cece’s poems for Miss Rumphius

Cece wrote two poems for Miss R.’s poetry challenge. Apparently she has a lot of apologize for….

Gee
I didn’t really mean it.

Really,
Your breath is fine.

I’ll put away the gum,
if you’ll just stop
crying.

———-

Hey Mom,

I’m sorry to tell you this.

Well, we thought about it

and just decided

we can’t do it.

We can’t sit at the table

with that evil person

and say we are thankful for nice things.

I will miss the good food.

And you.