December (Nancy Byrd Turner Poems)
The house of December was all aglow, Each room was jolly and red; There were bulgy stockings ranged in a row, And holly ...
The house of December was all aglow, Each room was jolly and red; There were bulgy stockings ranged in a row, And holly ...
Oh, such a funny August house-- It really was like a zoo, For animals roamed in all the rooms (Even a kangaroo); Such sociable, ...
The June house wasn't a house at all, But a level and leafy place, Where a gypsy scamp had pitched his camp-- A ...
The July house was an old, old house, With an old, old man inside, Who told them stories of other days, Stories of ...
He played by the river when he was young.He raced with rabbits along the hills,He fished for minnows, and climbed ...
Who loves his country will not restContent with vow and pledge alone,But flies her banner in his breastAnd counts her ...
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