多手 Busy Hands

多手 多手 多手的幼儿 虽然多手 忙碌的复印机 他很忙的 观察我 观察阿妈 观察爷爷 观察爸爸 观察佣人 然后仿照 非常有劲 接电话 搅拌蛋黄 摸播放机 摸电脑 摸笔 摸电视按钮 摸喷水 吻我屁股洞 开关冰箱 开关炉灶 开关风 爷爷推升 他也仿照不完美推升 虽然多手 他非常好奇 他是一个甜蜜幼儿 他是非常有劲帮手 他是有爱心的幼儿 爸爸不懂播放键 他马上按和解释 播放键是在那里。

Busy hands Busy hands A pair of busy hands Though busy hands, Busy being a copycat Busy in Observing me closely Observing grandma closely Observing grandpa closely Observing dad closely Observing helper closely Then he becomes a copycat Enthusiastically Answer the phone Stir the egg yolk Touching DVD player Touching computer Touching pens Touching television buttons Touching sprayer Smelling my buttock Opening and banging the fridge door Turning the stove knob on & off Switching the fan on and off Grandpa push up He imitates the push up imperfectly Though busy hands He is full of curiosity He is a sweet boy He is a good help He is a caring toddler. Confounded in finding the play button He shows to his confounded dad The play button.

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Inspiration On: Thursday, 16 May 2013 at 3:14am
Inspiration Ends On: Monday, 27 May 2013 at 5pm

This poetry began with, “多手 多手多手的幼儿” as I think of my son’s disquieted hands and fingers. Though he often touches things meant for adult, his curiosity makes him into a capable son. Take care of him is the most difficult tasks due to his active exploration and disquieted mouth full of, “Why?”

Jumping Burp

Jump! Jump!
Jumping to the next sofa.
A jumping naked toddler.
Burp! Burp!
Jump! Jump!
Nakedly jump
Jump like a frog.
Jump! Jump!
Burp! Burp!

FREEZE!
Stop jumping.
Change his clothes.

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Inspiration On: Saturday, 18 May 2013 from 10:52am to 11:03pm

This event also occurs whenever my son is changing clothes. Jumping nakedly on the sofa like a frog.

Slither Zig Zag

Changing clothes

Move to the left

Move to the right

Moving body like a zig zag

As the snakes slithers

As the snakes zig zags its body

Zig zags its body in a curly fashion

He zig zags his body in a curly fashion

As the snakes zig zags its body in a curly fashion.

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Inspiration On: Friday, 17 May 2013 at 10:44pm
Inspiration Ends On: Saturday, 18 May 2013 at 2:14am

During changing his clothes, my son refuses to wear his clothes by slithering his body in a zig zag reminded me of a snake’s movement.

Penguin Slide Down

At the playground
Climb! Climb!
Climb the stairs
Take turn to
Slide down the slide

Penguins sliding toy
Climb! Climb!
Climb the stairs
Take turn to
Slide down the slide

On the playground,
Toddlers are the penguins.

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Inspiration On: Saturday, 4 May 2013 at 2:45pm
Inspiration On: Sunday, 5 May 2013 at 11:12pm

As I was accompanying my son to play at a playground and to observe the toddlers climb little staircase to slide down, reminded me of the toy where the penguins climb up the staircase then slide down to the lowest staircase. It is a repetitive cycle. This sum up with the playground result the above inspirations.

Black Hole Pond

Whirling black hole
Sucking in all stuff
Uncountable stuffs
Sucking in endlessly
An Infinite hole

Unending Appetite
Appetite to munch
Yoghurt, biscuits, juice, sweets
At the end of meal time
Munching endlessly
Swallowing endlessly
An infinite stomach
Black hole appetite.

Throw a worm into
A quiet pond
Fishes compete to gulp it
Buy and throw worms into
A quiet pond
Again fishes compete to gulp it
Gulping endlessly
An black hole pond

Feeding my toddler
Throwing worms to the fishes
Both give same reaction.

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Inspiration On: Saturday, 27 April 2013 at 2pm
Inspiration Ends On: Tuesday, 30 April 2013 at 3am

My toddler loves to eat. Whole day, he has the tendency to ask for sweets, biscuits, yoghurt, juice, and many other things. Though he loves to eat, he doesn’t look fat due to his outgoing personality and often uses up his energy to pull furniture and other does other things. The toys in his hand didn’t last long due to his strength.

White

Lollipop
White lollipop
Moon
White moon

The
White moon
Looks like my
White lollipop
Round

Round white moon
Round white lollipop
Circle
Circle white moon
Circle white lollipop!

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Inspiration On: Friday, 26 April 2013 at 8:31pm

My son was eating a white lollipop. We were out for a walk. Upon noticing the white full moon, he related it with his white lollipop. With his remark, the above poetry came progressively.