20-04-22 A cake with a lit candle, Presents with ribbons and bows, A bike with pink, glittery handles, A little girl who grows and grows. What will you wish for, my love, On this, your very special day? Send your wish to God above. It will come true if you p...

20-04-22 These are my two drops of rain Waiting on the window-pane. I am waiting here to see Which the winning one will be. Both of them have different names. One is John and one is James. All the best and all the worst Comes from which of them is first. Jam...

20-04-22 At night the sun lies down for sleep And crickets sing a tune. The bullfrogs croak and creatures creep Beneath the watching moon. The masked raccoons and possums prowl Through meadows moist with dew. The fireflies flash, coyotes howl, And owls keep...

20-04-22 Sometimes I dream that I can fly. I lift and flap my arms just so, And soon Im soaring to the sky. Graceful like a bird I go. I find a fluffy cotton cloud And catch myself a comfy ride. I cannot hear a single sound, As slowly through the air I glide...

20-04-22 On a bench, in Joes little shed, lying not too far apart, were his ax and his switchblade, having a quiet heart-to-heart. How small and weak you look, said the ax to the blade. You will never be able to do those deeds for which Im made. For its me t...

20-04-09 Will you walk into my parlor? said the spider to the fly; Tis the prettiest little parlor that ever you may spy. The way into my parlor is up a winding stair, And I have many curious things to show when you are there. Oh no, no, said the little fly;...

20-04-09 No one can tell me, Nobody knows, Where the wind comes from, Where the wind goes. Its flying from somewhere As fast as it can, I couldnt keep up with it, Not if I ran. But if I stopped holding The string of my kite, It would blow with the wind For a...

20-04-01 Now We Are Six by A. A. Milne When I was One, I had just begun. When I was Two, I was nearly new. When I was Three I was hardly me. When I was Four, I was not much more. When I was Five, I was just alive. But now I am Six, Im as clever as clever, So...

20-04-01 Shel Silversteins (1930-1999) comedic genius is demonstrated in this short, funny poem that is sure to bring a smile to children of all ages and adults as well. I made myself a snowball As perfect as could be. I thought Id keep it as a pet And let it...

20-04-01 My Best Friend by Abby Jenkins Black and white Thick and furry Fast as the wind Always in a hurry Couple of spots Rub my ears Always comes when his name he hears Loves his ball; its his favorite thing Whats most fun for him? Everything! Great big to...