Friday, April 24, 2026

Modeling Clay

Kids today, I have to say,

Are latched onto their screens

And spend more time than I on rhyme,

No matter what their means.


My grandkid’s friend, at school day’s end,

Came over for a while.

They ate and talked but mostly gawked

At sites that did beguile.


The sunny day lured them to play

Out in the grassy yard

‘Til boredom hit, so in a bit,

They played the hungry card.


A little snack, but then a lack

Of things to do set in.

Some board games? No! With spirits low,

The kvetching could begin.


Until my son got the job done,

Producing what he knew

Could save the day, some brand-new clay - 

Wow, something cool to do!


Ideas took hold, they squished and rolled,

Creating works of art,

With smiles of pride that couldn’t hide

What screens cannot impart.






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