"The woods are lovely,
Dark and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep.
And miles to go before I sleep."
- Robert Frost
Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poems. Show all posts
Thursday, November 17, 2011
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Singing-Time
Singing-Time
I wake in the morning early
And always, the very first thing,
I poke out my head and I sit up in bed
And I sing and I sing and I sing.
--Rose Fyleman from Poems and Prayers for the Very Young
Every morning Tippy-toe wakes up singing very loudly at the top of his lungs. I think of him when I hear this poem. I read it to the kids this morning and they laughed and said "That's Tippy-toe".
I wake in the morning early
And always, the very first thing,
I poke out my head and I sit up in bed
And I sing and I sing and I sing.
--Rose Fyleman from Poems and Prayers for the Very Young
Every morning Tippy-toe wakes up singing very loudly at the top of his lungs. I think of him when I hear this poem. I read it to the kids this morning and they laughed and said "That's Tippy-toe".
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