Saylor's Literary Art

Saylor has a notebook that she carries around and is often constructing little poems and stories. Here's a little peak of what I get to enjoy almost every day.

Oh mon oh mon

you are The best

and Those Stars shing

brit are your's

(Oh moon oh moon

you are the best

and those stars shinning

bright are yours)

The hors was wakng in The Snoww

Snoww was falling Down and the hors wre waing in the Snoww vere far a wae and The Snoww

was to Deep for The People and The People wre to tirl to git of their hors.

The

End

(The horse was walking in the Snow)

(Snow was falling down and the horses walking in the snow were far away and the snow was deep for the people and the people were too tired to get off their horses.

The

End)