Sunday, September 30, 2012

My darling baby

My cutie-patootie,
My cherry pie,
You are the apple of my eye.
My ukums-snukums,
My rock-a-bye,
You are the apple of my eye.

Let it Shine.

Darling child, angel of mine.
Go on baby, let it shine.
Let it shine love,
Let it shine
Go on baby, let it shine.

B-day!

Hip-hip hooray!
Today is my birthday!
Lovely weather today.
Hip-hip hooray!
Yea!

Thursday, September 27, 2012

Grumpy and sleepy

To bed, to bed my parents said.
I did not want to go to sleep.
I will not go!
I will weep and weep!
I wept and wept until I slept

Wednesday, September 26, 2012

Smokey

Sleek and fat.
Scratchng at my baseball bat.
Meowing and nipping.
My hot chocolate he is a sipping.
Who can it be?
It is my cat, Smokey!

Sunday, September 16, 2012

Go Togethers

Pepper and salt.
Mommy and tot.
Weatherman and the weather.
These things go together.
Kirk and Spock.
A telephone and a kid who likes to talk.
Yellow and red.
A teddy bear and a bed.
Yogi and Boo Boo.
A dove and it's "coo".
Pebbles and Bam Bam.
Sally and Sam.
And, last but not least,
Me and my family!




Wednesday, September 12, 2012

FishMart

No time to relax, its a go go go.
Stacking a tuna on tippy toe
Tossing the fish bones into bags,
 And dragging the garbage bag that sags

PLAID

PLAID IS RAD!
PLAID IS THE FAD!
I'M FEELING SAD,
WHEN I'M NOT WEARING PLAID!

Thursday, September 6, 2012

Selene

Selene sat on the bed and cried.
Even though nobody had died.
Selene would weep and weep.
Beacause she did not want to sleep.
She wept untill she slept.

Saturday, September 1, 2012

Summer!

Hello summer, goodbye spring.
Thank you God for everything.
Goodbye boring schoolwork,
Hello fun.
Summer is fun for everyone

Daughter of the Night



The daughter of the night I say,
 Is not blight,in any way
 At dusk with her blood-red cape,
softly, so we will not wake.
She will ride up to the stars,
On her lovely mare.
It is stars she will find there.
She plucks a star that gleams,
And fills up that star with dreams.
All wrapped in wisps of moons,
Like silver spoons.
Down down below.
Nobody knows ,
Where she lays her head.
What is her bed?
When the sun begins to peep,
She begins to sleep.