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The Worm - Ralph Bergengren
When the earth is turned in spring
The worms are fat as anything.
And birds come flying all around
To eat the worms right off the ground.
They like the worms just as much as I
Like bread and milk and apple pie.
And once, when I was very young,
I put a worm right on my tongue.
I didn't like the taste a bit,
And so I didn't swallow it.
But oh, it makes my Mother squirm
Because she thinks…
— May 10, 2022 01:02AM
When the earth is turned in spring
The worms are fat as anything.
And birds come flying all around
To eat the worms right off the ground.
They like the worms just as much as I
Like bread and milk and apple pie.
And once, when I was very young,
I put a worm right on my tongue.
I didn't like the taste a bit,
And so I didn't swallow it.
But oh, it makes my Mother squirm
Because she thinks…
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27th March
Welcoming the birds by Adrian Mitchell
You hold up your hand.
Now your hand’s a tree.
Small birds fly to it
Gratefully
And they rest their wings,
Your sweet-singing friends,
As they perch like snowflakes
On your fingers’ ends.
— Mar 29, 2022 03:59AM
Welcoming the birds by Adrian Mitchell
You hold up your hand.
Now your hand’s a tree.
Small birds fly to it
Gratefully
And they rest their wings,
Your sweet-singing friends,
As they perch like snowflakes
On your fingers’ ends.
