Greed is a state of mine.
I walk, I run
I climb and jump –
I’ve rings around my tail,
I gather snacks
when at the dump
my diet’s not that frail,
I have a voice
yet seldom talk –
I haven’t much to say,
I do these things
throughout the night
and sleep
throughout the day.
Really cool poem! Idea!! How about a children's book of poems like this and they have to lift the flap to see what the animal is after they make a guess! Great idea - huh!
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Really cool poem! Idea!! How about a children's book of poems like this and they have to lift the flap to see what the animal is after they make a guess! Great idea - huh!
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