Frannie's poem for Saturday, April 17, 2010

The library for me is a magical place So many books in one big space I can stay there for hours on end Looking at books, all of my time I will spend Magazines, movies, music, and the internet When I go there I am all set It is a place where I can get my writing done So when I come home I can have a... Sign in to see full entry.

The flowers are blooming and the birds are singing Spring must be her oh I have been dreaming Winter was so so cold and full of snow Everything around us moving so slow I can hear all of the children playing Spring is here, spring is here, they all are saying Please if you can stick around for... Sign in to see full entry.