sometimes
i rhyme, if
i have time
but most days
(if that’s okays)
i don’t…
care
if it’s a bear,
gotta handa
to the panda
they chew bamboo
…would you?
Photo from wikicommons, poem linked to Imaginary GardenWith Real Toads
a lil’ rhyme
21 Aug 2013 9 Comments
in Uncategorized Tags: baby, lullaby, rhyme, sleep
The moon shines bright
upon this night
such pretty sight
for us to peep.
The full moon’s light
makes clouds take flight
outshines starlight
comfort we keep.
The moon’s far height
angels’ nightlight
please do not fight
just go to sleep!
a poem in my pocket 
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