> by Robert Louis Stevenson I have a little shadow that goes in and out with me, And what can be the use of him is more than I can see. He is very, very like me from the heels up to the head; And I...
Walking
by Grace Glaubitz When Daddy Walks With Jean and me, We have a Lot of fun 'Cause we can't Walk as fast As he, Unless we Skip and Run! I stretch, And stretch My legs so far, I nearly slip And...
The Wise Old Owl
> A wise old owl lived in an oak; > > The more he saw the less he spoke; > > The less he spoke the more he heard. > > Why can't we all be like that wise old bird? > Once I saw a little bird...