“…. actuality I now suspend,
For I will not accept sticker’s decay….” A poem about the tragedy of losing a sticker

“O, how I long to see the stars, Mama….” A poem about a baby reaching for the stars

“Can I explain the wonders that I see….” A poem about imaginative play

“Lament, O plushie sun with mirrored face! 
 Lament, O moon cross-stitched on my blankie!….” A sonnet about tummy time

“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