Nursery Rhyme Poem by Theresa Dunnn

Nursery Rhyme

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Ivy is green and the sun is yellow, I wish I had me a nice fellow.
To the light of day and the darkness of night, Why do you always want tp fight?
I went up the hill and dropped my pail, you tummbled after with mean words to say,
Your dumber than a box of rocks and a bail of hay

Tuesday, June 11, 2019
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