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