Poetry by JoJo 3

Dance, little horse, dance Prance, little horse, prance When the music plays you twirl Around and around you whirl Dance, liitle horse, dance Prance, little horse, prance With your head held high It seems you are ready to travel the sky You take pride in knowing it is you the children love to ride... Sign in to see full entry.

In my yard is a rose How it got there, no one knows It is the color of bright, blood red You can tell it is well bred The sun warms its branches each and every day Soon, it will cover my doorway It is a fighter, my little rose It always keeps its compose My little rose drinks in the water If it were... Sign in to see full entry.

At night they come out to play; smiling and gay They have learned to play the piano in a very good way As mother and father get ready to dance Up and down the keys their son does prance: all he needs is a glance The others clap and sing It is a good night for a piano fling Hour after hour the music... Sign in to see full entry.