It sometimes feels like our 5 year old has an answer for everything. When asked why he wasn’t getting dressed he announced that he couldn’t, because he was a monster and monsters don’t wear clothes.

Luckily for me, this trait of his provides endless content for poems!

Have a go at writing a poem about a mundane routine but through the eyes of a monster, or a mythical creature.

A dragon brushing their teeth

A unicorn going food shopping

An alien eating breakfast

A werewolf tidying away the toys