Puddle
O the trouble with this puddle is it's very hard to see
If it comes up to my ankle or it comes up to my knee.
If I decide to step in, the chances are I'll get
A welly full of water and my foot all wet!
Monster
The birds come to the bird table. Some make the feeders sway.
But now and then a monster comes and CHASES THEM AWAY.
I put our nuts and seeds and fruit and hope the birds will stay.
But still that monster comes along and CHASES THEM AWAY.
I only want to feed the birds but I can't get my way.
That monster called a squirrel comes and CHASES THEM AWAY!
Little flakes of Snow
O where do you come from
You little flakes of snow,
Falling, falling, softly falling
On the earth below?
On the trees and on the bushes
On the mountains afar,
Tell me snowflakes do you come from
Where the angels are?
