Spring is here— lambs greet the worldHop, skip, and dribble Joyful babies finding life.

Mystery

What can it be?You tell me;I've never seen the likeIt clicks and clacks like old railroad tracksLetters on buttons in rows Like the school's front stepsMetal sticks that fly, Black ribbon and a sliding lid. I asked Grandma and she saysThe roller holds paperI like this thing, don't you?But what is it?Oh me, oh myI couldn't try to... Continue Reading →

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