Poetu Medusa
One of the things that comes with kids and parenting is school projects. If it was sheer torture when we were in school, would it be any better now? I swore up and down that I wouldn't get involved in making charts and cutting out shapes and (God forbid) using beads, but we all know how this story ends. (There were no beads involved, though) But then they had this task for their English class where they had to sing a song about a fruit or a vegetable. Now, this is more my thing! I used to write a lot of silly poetry before, where the only aim was to rhyme. It is a special skill, and these days I only use it to send cheesy notes to Kartik. This assignment finally gave me a chance to do this again, and here are the results! Watermelon for Sidhu Along the muddy ground In thin creeping vines The watermelon grows Big and green with lines Cut the giant melon Inside it is red and nice Tastes as sweet as candy Melts in your mouth like ice! We eat this juicy fruit Ev...
