On the top of the Crumpetty Tree, The Quangle Wangle sat, But his face you could not see, On account of his Beaver Hat. For his Hat was a hundred and two feet wide, With ribbons and bibbons on every side, And bells, and buttons, and loops, and lace, So that nobody ever could see the face, Of the Quangle …
Read More »The Pig’s Tail – Norman Ault
A furry coat has the bear to wear, The tortoise a coat of mail, The yak has more that his share of hair But – the pig has the curly tail. The elephant’s tusks are sold of gold, The slug leaves a silver trail, The parrot is never too old to scold, But – The pig has the curly tail. …
Read More »The Noise They Make
Monkeys chatter as they play, Lions roar, and horses neigh. Donkeys hee-haw; wolves may howl; Dogs will bark, and sometimes growl. Kittens mew, and piglets squeak- That’s the way the creatures speak! ∼ Porter G., Hilda Offen, Pradera, Esme Eve, Alan Jesset, Richard Hooke
Read More »The Naughty Hare
Harold Hare was naughty For he damaged farmers’ crops He found a field of sugar beet And ate off all the tops. He went into a lettuce patch And nibbled at the leaves, And when it came to harvest time He burrowed in the sheaves. One night he found some cabbage And thought he’d have some fun, He didn’t know …
Read More »The Midnight Cat
Tom Augustus Twiddle-me-Whiskers jumped upon the tiles, From chimney-pot to aerial he padded the slaty miles. The stars moved on above him and the gardens dreamt below- Tom Augustus Twiddle-me-Whiskers hunted for his foe. Tom Augustus Twiddle-me-Whiskers’ tail stood up on end, He curved his back like a crescent moon, his honour to defend. He called his foe by the …
Read More »The Magpie’s Lesson
Maggie was a magpie, A very pretty bird. To say that Maggie was a thief You’d think would be absurd. But just like all her family She liked to look around For pretty little objects That were waiting to be found. If you looked into her nest You’d see all sorts of things, Brooches, mirrors, shiny stones- Perhaps some fancy …
Read More »The Pobble Who Has No Toes
The Pobble who has no toes Had once as many as we; When they said, “Some day you may lose them all;” He replied, “Fish fiddle de-dee!” And his Aunt Jobiska made him drink, Lavender water tinged with pink, For she said, “The World in general knows There’s nothing so good for a Pobble’s toes!” The Pobble who has no …
Read More »The Stork Who Couldn’t Balance
It was really such a pity That the storks all laughed at Sue, For while they stood on one leg, She Stork had to stand on two. She found it hard to balance With one foot off the ground, And all of her relations Used to come and gather round. They did their best to help her, But it wasn’t …
Read More »The Tiger – William Blake
Tiger Tiger. burning bright, In the forests of the night; What immortal hand or eye. Could frame thy fearful symmetry? In what distant deeps or skies. Burnt the fire of thine eyes? On what wings dare he aspire? What the hand, dare seize the fire? And what shoulder, & what art, Could twist the sinews of thy heart? And when …
Read More »The Lion Cub
The leopard covered himself with straw, The tiger gave a yawn. And in the peace of the afternoon, The lion cub was born. He opened his big blue eyes so wide, That lion cub so small, And only his parents really knew That he was there at all. He tried to sit up and look around- He even tried to …
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