My Friend Jack |
My friend Jack says he likes eating snails,
That he pulls them out with his fingernails,
Or he bites them hard while they're still in their shells,
But I think that's one of those fibs that Jack tells...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 04:57:00 GMT |
Lovely Worms |
Oh, poor old worms, you funny things,
You've got no legs .... or arms .... or wings;
You don't have ears, or eyes to see,
You're just the strangest beasts to me.
I wonder what you do all day
In...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 04:29:00 GMT |
Lonely Moon |
So big in the night sky
No eyes on your face,
Hanging there, shining,
In dark, empty space.
I don't think you're cheese
You're more like the sun,
'Though not quite so fiery,
Do you laugh or hav...
Posted by on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 04:27:00 GMT |
My World |
I wish that I could live in a place
Where I never had to wash my face;
Where I didn't have to eat my greens
And could swim each day in cold baked beans.
If I could build my favourite town,
Then chocol...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Dec 2006 16:44:00 GMT |
The Tale of Mrs Brown ..... |
Mrs Brown
Fell down
Dancing in her dressing gown
I think
She'd had a drink
Pavement like a skating rink
Took a sip
Did a flip
Staggered, slid, hurt her hip
Doctor came
Pronounced her lame
Only ...
Posted by on Sat, 09 Dec 2006 08:09:00 GMT |
