Little Miss Copycat: A Poem

Little miss copycat,

Smiling bright there she sat.

 

Her mommy is careful about what Copycat can see,

She looks so clever sitting there, the little sweet pea.

 

It’s a beautiful Monday they are doing yoga,

Mommy is just glad she wasn’t caught wearing the toga.

 

Mommy does plank,

Copycat looks more like a tank.

 

Mommy executes a warrior one,

Copycat see’s an obstacle oh what fun.

 

Mommy tries cat cow,

Copycat raises her brow.

 

Because before her she can see,

A jungle gym so she jumps with glee.

 

Little miss copycat,

On her moms back there she sat.

 

 

 

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