In response to daily post’s one word prompt : Fry
The Wonder Child
This is the story of a wonder child,
He was sweet and had manners mild.
One day he was crawling on the kitchen floor,
Where his mother was roasting a wild boar.
To get mother’s attention he got a piece of paper,
He started chewing it to show mom he liked the flavor.
‘Oh no!’ said mom, ‘this is what you do with this,
You write here the alphabets, that look like this.’
She started concentrating on the roasting she started,
Turned around to see what the child imparted.
To her dismay she saw those alphabets copied,
She thought it wasn’t her tyke, but who she worried?
She took the paper and wrote words to see,
Sure enough, it was her Fry, she noted with glee!