Last night Moira and I worked on this poem together.
Chickens dance,
Chickens prance,
Chickens in their underpants.
Late at night
Oh! What a sight
Chickens in delight.
Every day
They hide away
And wait for night to play.
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2 comments:
So cute. I like the drawings. Good job Moira!
That was wonderful!!
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