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Little Sister

Contributed by ramfire on Monday, 13th October 2003 @ 01:01:18 PM in AEST
Topic: FamilyPoems



Little Sister

It's morning and just turning light.
The streets are still of traffic
without a soul in sight.

The milk as been delivered
and papa's letting free
the horses from their harnesses
then he'll set himself for tea.

He hates to make the effort
of getting up I say,
of milking dear old Bossie
and shooing hens away.

For they scratch and dig in mama's garden
a thing they shouldn't do.
But Jim has left the gate wide open
and let the bunch get through.

Now Jim is oft to school
to to learn his p's and q's.
He's getting rather upity
he thinks he's rather cool.

Not right to let the hens come in
to scratch in mama's plot.
He wouldn't like it none at all
if I took his toys to play.

He wouldn't like it none at all,
but I think I'll just do it anyway.





Copyright © ramfire ... [ 2003-10-13 13:01:18]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Little Sister (User Rating: 1 )
by Ilhar on Monday, 13th October 2003 @ 01:15:59 PM AEST
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a very nice picture you painted
Shari


Re: Little Sister (User Rating: 1 )
by WiLlYwOnKa on Monday, 13th October 2003 @ 07:48:30 PM AEST
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The poem is very detailed. ANd paints a beautiful picture that no one can distort!


Re: Little Sister (User Rating: 1 )
by Cynthia on Sunday, 4th January 2004 @ 09:47:37 PM AEST
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I can see the hens running away now.
Hehe.
You did an excellent job.
*S* Cynthia




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