By Maryam, age 5
My brain is squirty, it fizzles and giggles when I try new things.
My eyes are crinkly and winky, when they see my best friend.
Do they glow?
How do I see?
My triangle nose is squishy and pointy.
It has two, dark tunnels,
It makes salty bogeys.
My thin, swirly ears, don’t like sounds that I fear.
My heart tugs, if I am sad.
It hugs, when I am happy.
It touches the sky.