6.09.2011
Whisky Frisky
Whisky, Frisky,
Hippity-hop
Up he goes
To the treetop!
Whirly, twirly,
Round and round,
Down he scampers
To the ground.
Furly, curly,
What a tail!
Tall as a feather,
Broad as a sail!
Where's his supper?
In the shell,
Snap, cracky,
Out it fell.
1 comment:
t marie
June 16, 2011 at 8:43 AM
*smile*
Great shots and cute poem!
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ReplyDeleteGreat shots and cute poem!