Tuesday, August 25, 2009

More Poetry

This is in the style of an anonymous poem found in Helen Oxenbury's Tiny Tim, Verses for Children.

Hayden is playing his fiddle;
Turner is banging a tin;
Regan is crying for Mummy
And Port has pricked Land with a pin.
Shelby is barking out loudly;
She's out on the lawn in a pram.
Cooper's the only one silent
And he's eaten all of the jam.

True story.
I need chocolate.

:)

3 comments:

Kathy Habel said...

Les you are too cute! Go eat some chocolate.

The Woolf Pack said...

That was an awesome poem! Makes it sound so magical...:)

Donna Shoop said...

you have a way with words! It makes it sound fun?!