By Carole Boston Weatherford
Gazing at the sky, all cloud-strewn
A child wonders, Where’s my moon?
Child cries a river like a monsoon…
A child wonders, Where’s my moon?
Child cries a river like a monsoon…
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- By Christina RossettiBrown and furry
Caterpillar in a hurry,
Take your walk
To the shady leaf, or stalk,
Or what not,
Which… - By Ralph Waldo EmersonThe mountain and the squirrel
Had a quarrel;
And the former called the latter ‘Little Prig.’
Bun replied… - By Nikki GiovanniI always like summer
best
you can eat fresh corn
from daddy's garden
and okra
and greens
and cabbage… - By Bert MeyersGo to sleep my daughter
go to sleep my son
once this world was water
without anyone - By April Halprin WaylandThe best clouds in the business
are right above me
right now.
We’re riding in this teal convertible… - By Nikki GrimesWhen my dad walks
into a room,
or down
the street,
he inches
up on me
silent
as shadow,
and I don't … - By Lydia Maria ChildOver the river and through the wood,
To grandfather's house we go;
The horse knows the way
To carry … - By Ernest Lawrence ThayerThe outlook wasn’t brilliant for the Mudville nine that day;
The score stood four to two with but one… - By Jane TaylorTwinkle, twinkle, little star,
How I wonder what you are!
Up above the world so high,
Like a diamond… - By Clement Clarke Moore'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a… - By AnonymousThe first day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
A partridge in a pear tree.
The second day of Christmas… - By Sarah Josepha HaleMary had a little lamb,
Its fleece was white as snow;
And everywhere that Mary went
The lamb was sure… - By William MillerWee Willie Winkie
Rins through the toun,
Up stairs and doun stairs
In his nicht-gown,
Tirling at the… - By Mother GooseLittle boy blue,
Come blow your horn,
The sheep's in the meadow,
The cow's in the corn.
But where is… - By Robert BrowningHamelin Town's in Brunswick,
By famous Hanover city;
The river Weser, deep and wide,
Washes its wall… - By William BlakeThe sun does arise,
And make happy the skies.
The merry bells ring
To welcome the Spring.
The sky-lark… - By AnonymousA fox jumped out one winter’s night,
And begged the moon to give him light.
For he’d many miles to… - By AnonymousAs I was going to St. Ives,
I met a man with seven wives,
Each wife had seven sacks,
Each sack had… - By AnonymousThe wheels on the bus
go round and round,
Round and round,
round and round.
The wheels on the bus
go…