Art and Stories Made For Children 5 to 11 years old (*2 Downloads within 24hrs.*)
*A group for art and stories that will interest and excite children* *5 to 11 years old*
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Sarah’s Wooden Shoes
Once upon a time, there was a girl named Sarah. She lived high in the Swiss mountains on a farm with her grandparents, Grandma Gretel and Grandpa Nico.
Sarah enjoyed playing with the farm animals. Th…
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It’s A Good Season Charlie
One winter morning, Charlie stood in front of the window watching the snow falling down. It was beautiful and ever so inviting. Charlie asked his Mom to go sledding. “Of course” she said yes. Quickly…
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SPRING'S SPRUNG HE SUNG
In the spring
the blue birds sing
and the rich red robins
bip and bop,
and hip and hop
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Bitty Batty Betty - The Nit Nosher
Bitty Batty Betty
grows hair on her belly
because she eats
too many lice,
she toasts ’em
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Does a Lizard Have a Gizzard?
Does a lizard have a gizzard?
Does a goat have a throat?
Do bees take tea with their honey?
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Sea Mist
mist
slow, silent…
gulls scream
like souls
drifting searching..
sea barely perceptible
came as mystery
to an awaiting shoreclose to existence is
perpetual seeking,
mind flies with gulls
to within the obscured…
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The Tale of The White Beaver
The morning dew lay on the grass, sparkling like diamonds in the sunshine. The soft breeze blew gently through the trees, whispering ‘It’s morning’.
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The Secret Keepers
Once upon a time, only yesterday
There was a secret only told
To those who could really keep it
Until they did grow old.
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Get Your Garden Going On
Just like a keyboard…computer nuts.
Sink your fingers in, and your mind,
Pecan trees, Chestnuts, there are all kinds of nuts,
Only its in dirt, see beautiful flowers, and the other nuts
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Miss Lala Procknoy’s Wondrous Booger Shoes.
The Ploppadiddlians washed the poopy wall and tore it down because they didn’t need it anymore and they went on with their lives.
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ANOLE -TN Smoky Mountains habitat - private garden
Anole Lizards, I saw a huddle of 8 on my deck the other day when I went out, it was cold,
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A Christmas Song
A poor lady she was in the things she owned as material belongings,
Many times my eyes would see her looking in alley ways in the mornings.
In a small house with no electricity and holes in all of the …
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"Lady Winter"
‘Lady winter’
came-a-calling
riding bare-back
through the air.
In a cape of
snowy white
she galloped
