"Mama" asked baby lamb, who still had so many questions, he just might burst. "Mama?" "Yes dear?" replied a tired mother. "What’s that in the corner?" "Where?" asked mama. "What?" asked papa. "There!" pointed baby. Big Red stomped his hooves in fright. "Why it’s a rat!" "A rat!" shouted the cow.... Sign in to see full entry.
Of turnips, caterpillars and kings:
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Little poems; how to lick a rainbow, the sky wept, sun peeking,lanterns. . . by Mamajoy. Can I write a poem a day? Hmmmm.
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