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Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
Saturday, March 21, 2009
A Poem for Ms. MaKayla and Mr. Philip
Merrick is cute and cuddly
Anything you could possibly be
As a baby boy.
He gets really mad sometimes but
His Mom and Dad fix it up.
I know his Mom and Dad work very hard
But sometimes it's hard.
Everybody gets to hold Merrick.
Merrick really likes being held.
So sweet.
He doesn't stay awake very long.
But now he can stay awake much longer than he could do when he was just born.
Anything you could possibly be
As a baby boy.
He gets really mad sometimes but
His Mom and Dad fix it up.
I know his Mom and Dad work very hard
But sometimes it's hard.
Everybody gets to hold Merrick.
Merrick really likes being held.
So sweet.
He doesn't stay awake very long.
But now he can stay awake much longer than he could do when he was just born.
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
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