Ilene Bauer Poet Rhyme

Play Doh

We made a Play Doh pizza
(Forming spinach from the green)
And I cut out little slices
(Cutest ones I've ever seen).

Next we patted pancakes, rolled out snakes
And to our hearts' content,
We squished and squished with all our might;
(A perfect way to vent!).

Though the colors smushed together
(Not my choice, but what the hey)
We had lots of fun, the perfect
Inter-generation play.

Then we stuffed the Play Doh in the cans
And covered them up tight
'Til another opportunity
Presents for such delight.

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Paul Callus September 30, 2016 at 9:00 AM Lovely and entertaining, Ilene! Nothing like some perfect inter-generation play. Regards // paul

Jan Allison September 28, 2016 at 3:35 PM I used to love playing with the salt dough at the preschool I helped out at - great fun for kids of all ages!!:-) hugs Jan xx