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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls: The Parade
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls. Poetry for little people. Saturday, August 28, 2010. I had a maid. We had a friend. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). About Poetry for Little People. I grew up in the south and have lived in different areas of the south most of my life. I have had the good fortune to do a fair amount of traveling throughout the United States and some foreign travel. View my complete profile. Books and People (Two of a Kind). Me and Old Blue. Subscribe To Hoots Howls and Belly Growls.
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls: Victoria’s Butterfly
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls. Poetry for little people. Wednesday, October 6, 2010. Soft Mr. Butterfly,. Come here and flutterby. Velvet wings mystify;. Sit here and rest on my. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). About Poetry for Little People. I grew up in the south and have lived in different areas of the south most of my life. I have had the good fortune to do a fair amount of traveling throughout the United States and some foreign travel. View my complete profile. Readin, Writin and Rockin.
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls: Shoes
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls. Poetry for little people. Sunday, October 31, 2010. My shoes are piled up by the door. And scattered out across the floor. I can't find any shoes to wear. Cause they're mixed up everywhere! There's one boot beside the bed. But the other's someplace else instead. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). About Poetry for Little People. View my complete profile. Readin, Writin and Rockin. The Pot and the Kettle. The Chair’s Dilemma. Owl of the Night.
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls: Falling Leaves--
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls. Poetry for little people. Wednesday, October 6, 2010. Write their names,. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). About Poetry for Little People. I grew up in the south and have lived in different areas of the south most of my life. I have had the good fortune to do a fair amount of traveling throughout the United States and some foreign travel. View my complete profile. Readin, Writin and Rockin. The Pot and the Kettle. The Chair’s Dilemma. Owl of the Night.
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls: Rubber Band Games
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls. Poetry for little people. Sunday, September 29, 2013. Now where, oh where, could he be? Hadn't seen him for quite a while. Things were a little too quiet. So I was searching his mischievous smile. I called out from the back door,. Perhaps he had gone outside,. But nature was still in order. Not there, I was satisfied. Room by room, I searched the house. That grandson was hiding somewhere. The guest room door was closed up tight. So I figured I'd find him in there.
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls: Crawdad Huntin'
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls. Poetry for little people. Sunday, August 15, 2010. The creek's muddy clay. Sucks at my boots;. Sucks them right off. My cold and muddy feet. As I'm huntin' for crawdads. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). About Poetry for Little People. I grew up in the south and have lived in different areas of the south most of my life. I have had the good fortune to do a fair amount of traveling throughout the United States and some foreign travel. View my complete profile.
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls: Me and Old Blue
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls. Poetry for little people. Sunday, August 15, 2010. Me and Old Blue. Me and Old Blue. Like an arrow,. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). About Poetry for Little People. I grew up in the south and have lived in different areas of the south most of my life. I have had the good fortune to do a fair amount of traveling throughout the United States and some foreign travel. View my complete profile. Books and People (Two of a Kind). Me and Old Blue.
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls: The Pot and the Kettle
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls. Poetry for little people. Wednesday, October 6, 2010. The Pot and the Kettle. Are just as black. As you can be! As black as me! The metal handle on an old iron pot. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). About Poetry for Little People. I grew up in the south and have lived in different areas of the south most of my life. I have had the good fortune to do a fair amount of traveling throughout the United States and some foreign travel. View my complete profile. Owl of the Night.
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls: The Chair’s Dilemma
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Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls. Poetry for little people. Wednesday, October 6, 2010. The Chair’s Dilemma. The chair got tired of being sat on. By fat and boney people. He told the woodman building chairs,. 8220;I’d rather be a steeple.”. The woodman observed the waiting chair. And said, “If I make you a steeple,. Then you’ll be getting your bell rung. By fat and boney people! Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). About Poetry for Little People. View my complete profile. Readin, Writin and Rockin.
