A summer storm
Stirs my slumber...

Tell me if you think you know
How to make a turtle go...

Consider the little ant.
He never says, "I can't.&quot...

The firefly is quite a sight
Upon the summer wind...

A whisper, a shout, thoughts turned inside out.
A laugh, a sigh, an echo passing by...

A poem is a spider web
Spun with words of wonder...

A poem is a busy bee
Buzzing in your head...

I love ewe.
I'm not lion...

Covered in creamy
birthday-cake frosting...

The moon watches over us
Like a Mother of the Night...

My mother packed me all the things
I like to eat for lunch...

I'll tell you why I'm tardy and I hope my excuse...
I stopped to view upon a leaf a spider and some...