- Cathy Stenquist
- Feb 28, 2025
- 2 min read
Happy Poetry Friday! Today I share a poem about the simplest, and in my opinion the most precious of things: Reading to a child. Following is a little explanation of the inspiration.
This week Amazon announced that their voice-activated assistant, Alexa +, will now be even more intuitive and interactive. Definitely someone they claim we cannot live without.

“I’m your new best friend in the digital world,” Alexa + proudly states. For only $19.99 a month, you can have a new friend living with you intimately knowing all aspects of your life. What a deal!
During a demonstration, they went on to Alexa +, “Can you see if somebody walked the dog the past couple of days?”
I’m not a dog owner, but shouldn’t you know that?

I was curious, so I continued to watch, as Michael Strahan of Good Morning America got to converse with “her.” Alexa + soon came back with comments about his “legendary” arms.
“Do you still keep up those famous guns in the gym these days?” she asked.
Ewww.
Too flirty, too personal and might I say, “icky.”

But what really made my stomach turn was when a sweet girl, about 6 or 7 asks Alexa, to tell her a bedtime story.
Alexa answers, “Do you want an adventure story or a funny animal story?”
Yes, maybe this question hit me in the gut more, being a writer of children’s picture books and poetry. When I write, I imagine my words being enjoyed by a child—my book on the lap of a child snuggled up with someone they love with plenty of time to ask questions about what they heard and discuss it.

While I can see this application possibly being helpful for the home bound and disabled etc., I think we need to be careful about feeling drawn to every new shiny toy that comes down the pike…
just because we can.
Yesterday, my grandson, only 17 months old, grabbed a book off the shelf and ran to me shouting, “Read this! Read this!” I pulled him to my lap, and we entered into a world of celestial delight together, touching and talking about the textured moon, sun and stars. These are the kind of book experiences that are priceless for him and for me.
For me, there is nothing sweeter.

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