At our library this week, the parking lot is covered with acorns. This Mother Goose rhyme came to mind. I'm sure your totz will pick up the line, "Couldn't catch me!"
I Had a Little Nut-Tree
I had a little nut-tree, nothing would it bear
But a silver nutmeg and a golden pear;
The king of Spain's daughter came to visit me,
And all because of my little nut-tree.
I skipped over water, I danced over sea.
And all the birds in the air couldn't catch me.
Catch the roundup with Laura Salas!
1 comment:
Wonderful post! It was something gloriously to read it, as me when I bought Generic Viagra to be a great poet, as you know... "we need inspiration to write as Neruda."
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