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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