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A children's poem written for my nephew
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A dragon called Peter went flying, By accident, he wasn't trying.
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With two tin cans and a length of string there's nothing he can't do
His troops can hear every word he says and then he's phoning you
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Among the slippery soap suds the dishes dance and sing
But my gaze in drawn upwards to another shiny thing
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A squirrel, a bird, a rabbit and a dog
were sitting telling stories on a rotten log,
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Old Mr Allsorts lives down the street He has a purple nose and big flat feet
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A gentle rain kisses Lilly upon her face so sweet. She loves to visit Grandma’s garden because it’s such a treat.
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A gentle wind kisses Lilly upon her face so sweet. She loves to visit Grandma’s garden because it’s such a treat.
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November 19th will be so great
On that day you will be turning eight
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There once was a boy named Small Ben.
He drummed on a toy not a pen.
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Pumpkins to carve
goblin juice on ice
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every time the shadows of my shoe
elongate
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The invitation came by post, a party had been planned
to celebrate a very special day,
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A mere child
an heir to the throne
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Now Marvin's baby brother Pete
Is trouble as you know
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I met a bird upon an old rail
said it was a little nightingale
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Henry loved his sticky toffee,
treacle pudding, cream banoffee.
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He crawled and he wiggled
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to spot round beauty
that could crawl on my oval finger
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Humpty Dumpty sat on a wall
Humpty Dumpty had a great fall
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Ding Dong
The milk is fresh
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I compromise carrying six legs
in each curved finger wrapping a temporary cage
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Mr Shuff'allox, snuck-up upon his socks,
He had to sneak up, up upon them
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There once was a rabbit
Whose name was Fred
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sparking my mind to turn around
and this "Good girl!" I tell you is even more bound...
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It was the day before Easter
and all through the lair
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The Monster's 'orrible and he's this BIG!
Ee never sleeps, 'as got no eyelids.
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Lets see some crazy,but fun imaginary pets!
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Why dont we try going inside the pretty rainbow,the many coloured natures gift?So take your ticket to Imagine-Ville and hop on the Imagine-
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Flying with friends on a mystical starry night
lilac fairy wings kissed by moonbeams twinkle so bright
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Playing a game
Hiding in your drink
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'Ben The Pen' by A.A.M, age 6
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