CU-1 was tasked with writing a haiku. He gave the teacher too much grief so it was sent home as an assignment. I learned first, then taught him.
Here's my first haiku I've ever written.
Jacques, mon chien est beau.
Henry, mon frère est peuant.
Je prefère mon chien.
hahaha...
ReplyDeleteI've never heard of French Haiku.
Et le chien, est-ce qu'il sent mieux que Henry lorsqu'il est mouillé?
Merveilleux! Il est un grand poèt!
ReplyDeleteI don't know about the dog. She lives at the other house.
ReplyDeleteTrès bien, Mim.
ReplyDeleteImpressive.