Hoots, Howls and Belly Growls
...poetry for little people
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Marshmallow Roast
A great big fire
leaping all about.
I run around;
yell and shout
I'm everywhere;
I'm helping out.
I stab marshmallows
on twigs and sticks;
when they cool
I bite and lick
to get that marshmallow
off that stick!
-Joy S. Barefoot
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