The sun is never red

“Do you have a party? Do you have bread? Do you have a lullaby?” Crimson flower said. “Why are you asking? What is it with bread? Party cake is eating. Not to do with bread. Sleepy head is feeling. Your eyes are now red. Hearty blood is beating. Close your eyes in bed. All isDisplay


Some wishes for my daughter

Be gentle, be strong Be happy, be good Love others, love yourself Know how beautiful you are But know that it's not what really matters Know how smart you are But know that it's what you do with it that counts Don't forget where you come from, or where you are going And most ofDisplay


When it rains

We are baked in the sun While waiting for the rain, But now she remembered us The cloud has been moody and we knew she must surely cry now she wept, throwing rain water All over the little hamlet Now I claim the first drop And you claim the next drop Oh look up andDisplay


The Tangled Web of Alice Young

The Tangled Web of Alice Young The house of Young had a growing guest It wasn’t something they possessed Up from the ceiling it was hung The Tangled Web of Alice Young This tangled web was weaved with lies “Who broke the vase?” “Who ate the pies?” Composed of every fib she sung The TangledDisplay


When I first met your mother (3)

Dear darling, When I first met your mother on her land she held colorful flowers in her hand. Her land bred turquoise blue forget-me-nots. I started feeling fairly she is grand. When I first met your mother on that day doves cooed the coming of the month of May. Your mother made a fortune fromDisplay


When I first met your mother (2)

Dear darling, When I first met your mother she was swimming in the sea. A big shark was chasing her. They both swam fast past me. When I first met your mother she looked nice in the sea. The shark she was escaping brought anger into me. She swam fast in the sea to flee,Display


Number 5

Night is the time for counting sheep. One, two, three. Watch them as they leap. Over the bed and onto the floor. Look out! Here comes number four! Eyes closing, falling fast asleep. Just in time for the number five sheep. Flying by, he giggles with glee, “Hey, sleepyhead, you missed me!” © Elizabeth Wrobel


Before you

Years and years before your birth, in space the moon wore blankets warmly round its place. It shone with laughter, feeling sleepy when skylarks fluffed feathers, tickling its face. Hundreds of years before your age, in Greece a doll and baby saw the moon wear fleece. In time they took their shepherds home to bed,Display


Family

I love you. You love me. I am so happy we are family. My brother is family,my sister aswell. Our mommy and daddy loves us alot i can tell. We go to the beach often. Mommy helps us collect shells. We always tell daddy to join us,when hes done ringing the bells.


Dear Santa

Dear Santa, For Chistmas this year I want lots of cheer And a stuffed bear That won’t wear or tear I want my stocking filled with treats And an iPod that will play very good beats A wonderful train And a pretty umbrella For the watery rain If one present is not here Just oneDisplay


Some None at All

Some None At All One bike to ride on Two baby dolls Most children have these Some, none at all. Three meals daily Four friends to call Most children have these Some, none at all. Five hugs a day Daddies six feet tall Most children have these Some, none at all. Seven books to readDisplay


My Bed

MY BED My bed, My bed, I love my bed. It rests my feet, it rests my head. It brings me sleep from dreadful days It clears my brain from misty haze. It rests my neck, it rests my back. I love to spend time in my sack. It rests my eyes, it rests myDisplay


The Lion

The Lion The lion has a golden main and under it a clever brain He lies around and idly roars and lets the lionesses do all the chores. Megan McEwan. Age 9


Fuzzy and Wuzzy

Fuzzy & Wuzzy NOW FUZZY AND WUZZY WERE TWO FISH IN THE SEA, HEY DIDDLE, HEY DIDDLE, HEY DIDDLE DEE (if you were a fish, you could go a swimming with me) THEY SWAM AND THEY SWAM IN THE POND ALL THEY DAY THEY DID LOTS OF THINGS TOGETHER LIKE WORK AND LIKE PLAY NOWDisplay


Cheetah

Cheetah a cheetah is very sly he’ll pass you in a blink of an eye although he may be dangerous his cuteness is contagious he has very long claws that nearly fit his paws So when you see a cheetah you better run and hope he won’t beat ya. ©2002 brittani


Birds

Birds Birds in the bird bath, What a splash they make. Tail feathers, wing feathers Shake, shake, shake. Birds at the feeder, Steady on their feet. Red birds, yellow birds Eat, eat, eat. Birds in the tree tops, On the beach, in the sky. Birds run, birds wade, birds Fly, fly, fly. Birds that liveDisplay


I met a Butterfly

I Met a Butterfly I met a butterfly today Sitting upon a tree. When I said, “Good Morning,” it said nothing back to me. I asked what it was doing, But it refused to tell. I asked if it was tired Or wasn’t feeling well. And then it opened up its wings, As though toDisplay


Wolves

Wolves Mesmerizing, magical, and mysterious creatures; Willful, wild wanderer of windy winding mountains; Intelligent, sometimes inane, defiantly inaccessible, Even-tempered, hopefully everlasting, and extraordinary; Howling, whining, yipping, or yelping, A wolf is like a lone cloud on a full moon’s night- He’ll dance into your life, your heart, Then leap right out, Making you wonder “WasDisplay


The Big Bad Wolf

“THE BIG BAD WOLF!” (He Is Really Not Such a Bad Guy) I am the Big Bad Wolf, That children say huff, puff and shout. But, really I am not such a bad guy, Like they all talk about. I have a wife and family, And, live near a clean blue lake. “I am reallyDisplay


Pink Chairs and Pigtails

Pink Chairs and Pigtails It began with a jolt … a day like none other, For a package arrived marked, To Pigtails… Love, Mother.   Now, this isn’t a legend of a prince or prominent queens, But rather an account of a chair and its vibrant pink sheens.   There will be no stories ofDisplay


Pink Chairs and Pigtails

It began with a jolt … a day like none other, For a package arrived marked, To Pigtails… Love, Mother. Now, this isn’t a legend of a prince or prominent queens, But rather an account of a chair and its vibrant pink sheens. There will be no stories of lands existing from far, far awayDisplay


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