A hungry lion
He wants to find food to eat
And he smells yummy food
Poems
Party of the Night
There she goes to the party
of the night
rich in happiness
never stops
there she goes to the party
of the night
with her shiny dress
oh, there she goes
to the party of the night
her feelings are too strong
to be alone
Friendship
My friend is Maggie .
We always play with piggy
Best friend is the best!
The Sound Collector
(after Roger McGough)
a stranger called this morning
dressed all in black and grey
put every sound into a bag
and carried it away
the ding-dong of the doorbell
the sizzling of the pan
the the barking of the dog
the crackling of the can
The Sound Collector
(after Roger McGough)
A stranger called this morning
dressed all in black and grey
put every sound into a bag
and carried it away
The beep from a toy car .
The tick-tock from the clock.
The ding-dong of the door bell .
The banging from the person.
The woof from the dog.