Poems by Tim
Bath Time

In the bath just having fun
Dad tells me my time is done
Grab a towel right off the rack
Dry my front and then my back
Let it fall onto the floor
Then go running out the door
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The Hike

Part way up the legs they scale
Reaching for the bushy tail
Slowly trek across the back
Drinking water from their packs
Halfway there they stop and laugh
It’s a very tall giraffe
The Seige

“On my count” Sir Duncan calls
We must get inside these walls
Load ‘em up and pull ‘em back
Are we ready to attack?
Let them go and watch them fly
Sister Alli wants a try

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South

“Round the curly slide we go
Drench ourselves in sleet and snow
Get your friends and come here quick
While the ice is good and slick.
I’m sure glad we live down south”
Came these words from Penguin’s mouth
* Did you know that these poems can be
sung with several well known tunes
including . . .

"Twinkle, twinkle, little star . . ."
"A, B, C, D, E, F, G . . ."
"I'm a little acorn nut . . ."
or
"Alice where are you going . . ."
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Ruff the Pup

Ball is bouncing down the stairs.
Up he springs and off he tears.
Round the corner, down he bounds
Barking loud and happy sounds.
Here comes Ball.  It’s climbing up
In the mouth of Ruff the Pup.