Educational Activities & Books Read in Costa Rica
A Poem by Katie
As I check my bed,
visions of scorpions ring in my head.
When my covers are clean, I slip in between.
I hope night time critters won't be seen.
This is the first part of my evening routine.
I then dream of what may seem like an adventurous scheme.
I dream of the things I encountered that day,
monkeys swinging,
Tucans singing,
and ant bites stinging.
Before I know it, it's morning,
I look outside and see rain pouring.
It's time for breakfast and you know what that means,
fresh from the oven, rice and beans.