Poems from Starflower
Tip, tap, splash!
Drip, drop, flash!
Plink, plunk, boom!
Splendid gloom.
Thunder roars.
Fun outdoors.
Found the mud.
Soggy flood.
Come...
A plump, old man is hoeing.
Greenish stems are showing.
Wish the wind was blowing.
Long grass needs a mowing.
Hope it won’t start snowing.
A baby is a father’s pride,
A mother is a baby’s guide.
A smile or two is worth the fuss.
Yeah, even when you want to cuss.
So fat and...
There was a young man named Trevor
Who longed to be magically clever.
Deceptive and fraud
The people applaud
His secrets are hidden forever...
I am a bed.
My name is Fred
I like to cradle someone’s head
I snuggle with him every night
Until he wakes at morning’s light
And when he...