First poem

wand twirling sparkling
the wand is shinny!
moon sparkling like a crystal shape
I like the moon!

-by April

P.S. This is what she wrote when she come home tonight (I need to spell her some of the words). Earlier on the ride home, she was whispering a poem similar to the above, and actually has better rhyme. I asked her if that's a poem she learnt from school, she said no, she just made it up. Then I asked her to remember the words so we can write it down when we come home. Of course, by the time we got home she completely forgot the words, and she made up another one.