“There is a mindful method to my play,
An order by which all toys must abide….” A sonnet about a toddler’s playtime

“O Mother, I have hunger. Hear my cries!
The night is long; come, sing your lullabies!….” A sonnet from the perspective of a newborn baby

“Oh, what cuisine doth here before me lie, Betwixt the corners of my penguin plate?….” A sonnet from the perspective of a picky toddler