Tuesday, November 25, 2014

My storage box

I have a special storage box,
In which I keep my monkey's socks
My weasel's watch, my pigeon's locks,
and my walrus' ancient rocks.

My raccoon's mask, my dog's bone,
My cat's toy for when she feels alone.

A special boom box for my fox,
This all goes in my special storage box.

Saturday, July 19, 2014

Tommorow

I have a dream so big and bold
To go to a place of which I am told
A place called Tomorrow, where could it be?
Over the hills, or past the sea?
Tomorrow, it seems so far away
When I feel like I’m in it, I’m in today
I will find it, I know I will
Maybe it’s past the windowsill
And when I was in Yesterday
What I thought was Tomorrow, is now Today
A place of wonder, beauty and dreams 
It’s far away, or so it seems

Sunday, December 15, 2013

Merry Christmas

This is a time for fun
    There are presents for everyone
       Ho Ho Ho Ho!

Give the old sleigh a little kick
    The reindeer starts to go
Down the chimney comes St. Nick
       Ho Ho Ho Ho!

Toys and presents galore
    Lined up neatly on the floor
Candy canes, stockings, peppermints too
    To share between me and you !

HO HO HO HOOOOOO!

Sunday, November 3, 2013

Island

Island
sandy, small
floating, sparkling, welcoming
It has a treasure chest.
Land

Saturday, June 22, 2013

Father's Day

May this be a happy day
  For us to have fun and play

Happy Father's Day!!

Sunday, May 5, 2013

Spring !!

Spring is when flowers grow
    It rains in spring as you know

In spring the weather gets nice
    In spring you can also play dice

When it gets warm, splash in the stream
    You can then eat ice-cream

You can see flowers like tulips
   When you drink juice in little sips

Spring is a great time of year
   It makes me grin from ear to ear

Turning Nine

It seemed like yesterday When I turned eight,
I can't believe it is my last day of being eight.

The presents, the fun being with everyone .

I can't wait to just let loose and have some fun!

The cake, the party, everything is great.
I can't believe it is my last day of being eight.

I still remember my 8th birthday, it was so great,
I just can't believe it really is my last day of being eight.

Friday, December 28, 2012

Snow

Snow
cold, white
freezing, falling, throwing
fun to play in
Flurry

Squirrel

Standing tall in the snow
Running and dashing to search for food
must've been lazy in summer

Monday, December 24, 2012

Christmas

Christmas is a time of joy
    For every girl and every boy

Toys and presents galore
    Everybody wants more

And up there with Santa Claus
    There is so much Chaos

You can spot a Christmas tree
    There is so much to see

You can hear jingle bells 
   And everybody yells

MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!